I’d shown her one side of me, now it was time for another. It had been years, if ever, since I’d felt the need to be this tender with someone else. There was going to be a fucking uproar over this, but I truly did not give a fuck. I looked down at her sweet sweet beauty, her wild honey blonde curls, those bluer than blue eyes, and that skin; everything about her just called to the primal being that lived inside me. I wanted to mount her, breed her, and protect her all at the same time. For now, I just removed the clamps from her tits and licked them before sucking them into my mouth. She hissed and writhed beneath me, her legs spreading wider as she silently tried to draw me back into her heat. “Not yet sweetheart, I have the need to take care of you now, let me.” Her innocent eyes were almost my undoing. Instead I lowered my head to her body and licked my way down from her chest to her pussy. Lifting her legs over my shoulders I licked deeply into her, seeking to ease the ache from my rough pounding.
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