He’s driving them into me forcibly.
My hands knot in the decadence about me, my body arches, writhes, fucks his fingers in return.
I am tightening round him, I can feel it; I can feel every sex images movement and flickering of his sex images hand.
‘Imayho!
Oh, my Gods!
Faintly, I’m aware that Az is standing closer, now.
He’s kicked off his flat leather boots and unwrapped his sash.
As he drops his blade sex images to the rug and unlaces the fastening of sex images his sex images silk trousers, I can see how hard he is, bulging rigid against the fabric.
The sex images thought of having that cock in my mouth only makes me hotter.
Imayho’s sex images tongue begins to flicker across my clit, more urgent now – a demanding, not a coaxing.
I’ve lost any awareness of what I’m saying – I only know that I’m begging him not to stop, not to sex images stop please – and I’m thrusting back against his strength.
When a curious, oiled fingertip teases around the edges of my arse, I stop stock-still, taut and trembling at the promise.
Laughing again, he doesn’t stop.
Naked and sex images erect, Az is kneeling beside me, his hard cock in his hand.
His dark skin is gleaming in the brazier-light; he’s stroking himself with oil.
Imayho’s tongue flickers harder, his fingers thrust faster.
The finger that’s teasing me, oiling me, coaxing me to readiness… the finger that’s caressing my tight arse….
as I come, he enters me there, too.
It’s a white-hot shock, an incredible intensity sex images, I’m shivering, shuddering in climax; my Gods, I had no idea it could feel this good!
