The mont I walked in on gan without her shirt on, I had nearly gone insane. Seeing her, ass in the air and massive breasts practically spilling out of her bra, appealed to the most animalistic parts of my mind. In an instant, I was hard as a rock, confident that my erection would end up tearing through the seams of my pants.
Then she stood up, and I watched her breasts jiggle and shake, before letting my eyes roam over the soft curves of her belly and the breadth of her wide childbearing hips. Almost every fiber of my being was screaming to pounce on gan and mount her like a wild animal.
But then the small, reasonable part of rembered why I had sent her up to my apartnt, and just like that, I reined in control of my lust. I excused myself, fully intending on leaving when she told to stay. I don't know exactly what it was, but hearing her pleading, almost begging tone, flipped a switch inside . Not one of overbearing lust, but a deep protective urge, a need to comfort and provide. I could hear in gan's voice that she was afraid that if I walked out that door, I wouldn't co back. That I would abandon her, and the small spark between us would be quenched. She needed to be shown that my desire for her was far more than just a spark.
Before I realized it, my lips were against hers, cutting off the stream of rambling excuses that had passed over my ears like water.
Feeling her lips against mine, I was shocked by just how plump, smooth, and soft they were, like two warm silk pillows. Deepening the kiss, my tongue slipped out and ran along her bottom lip, asking to be let inside.
A soft moan escaped gan's mouth as her lips parted, inviting in. The inside of her mouth was warm and prompted to explore, but I was only interested in one thing.
With a brief, fleeting touch, I grazed gan's tongue, feeling the smooth, slick muscle that retreated as she flinched. But that brief taste of her ignited a hunger deep inside like a starving wolf, and I wouldn't let my food escape.
My gentle probing turned into an aggressive invasion as my tongue fully penetrated gan's mouth and wrapped around hers. A muffled grunt of surprise made gan's body lock up, shocked by my sudden ferocity, but after a second, I felt her give in and submit.
Her tongue started to rub against mine, the interaction made smooth and almost frictionless as our saliva mixed together, then sothing else joined the mix.
A vibrant energy began to flow from gan's mouth into mine, and while I was sure it possessed no physical presence or actual substance, I could taste and feel it all the sa. It was warm, thick, and sweet like custard, with a hint of vanilla and absolutely addictive.
I now realized that my hunger had been far more than taphorical as I drank in gan's unique flavor with my lips and tongue, desperate to satiate my thirst. But a re kiss was far from enough, and the instincts ingrained into by my race told there were better ways to feast on the tantric energy of a woman.
With a sticky wetness, I broke away from the passionate kiss, pulling back to stare at gan's flushed face, her tongue resting atop her swollen lips that chased after , following the bridge of saliva still connecting us.
Realizing I had pulled away, a look of confusion passed across gan's clouded eyes, "D-did I do sothing wrong? I-I know I'm not a great kisser, I-I haven't had-"
"Get on the bed," I interrupted her with a sultry growl, my gaze practically burning gan's soft skin with its intensity.
"W-what?"
"Get on the bed, now," I repeated myself with even more intensity, which finally seed to shock gan out of her stupor as she stiffly turned around and climbed onto my bed. Watching her crawl across the sheets on her hands and knees filled my mind with rampant desire, and sohow my pants beca even tighter.
Reaching the middle of the bed, gan paused and sat down before staring at with a questioning gaze, clearly looking for more instructions.
"Take off your pants, I want to see you…all of you." My tone was firm but gentle at the sa ti, and I watched as gan's face flushed, but she moved to follow my order regardless.
Leaning back on her elbows, gan reached down and unbuttoned her pants before lifting her butt off the bed to slide the pair of slacks over the great swell before peeling them off the rest of the way.
As she put them to the side, my eyes were fixated on her body, the glossy sheen, the curves, the bounty of everything on display. gan's bra could barely contain her massive chest and even the slightest breath was enough to make them heave and jiggle like pudding. anwhile, her modest panties were transford into a thong, swallowed up by her hips, thighs, and ass, like a piece of floss.
Seeing my gaze, gan blushed even harder and looked away, "I know they're ugly, I-I can get sothing sexier if you'd like."
"Shut up," I muttered in response as I reached up towards my collar, "If you were any sexier, I would have ruined my pants."
gan's eyes widened as I took off my shirt, and I watched her eyes trace over the lines of my muscles with desire. But her initial reaction was nothing compared to how she reacted as I reached down and pulled off my pants, leaving in nothing but my underwear.
An obscene bulge was outlined against my underwear, pressed against the fabric, and trailing down my left thigh with a bulbous head that had already ford a dripping wet spot of natural lubricant.
gan stared at my hidden one-eyed snake with a mixture of fear, anticipation, and lust, her breath accelerating as she realized what her body had done to . Walking over I slowly eased myself onto the bed, though my eyes never left gan's.
In a blink, I was less than an inch away from her, close enough to feel the warmth radiating off of her nearly naked body and feel her breath brush against my face.
Leaning in, I kissed her once more, and gan quickly reciprocated, opening her lips from the start as our tongues dueled. Again, the sweet, thick liquor of her energy flowed into , but sohow it was even richer and fuller than last ti. The only explanation was that as gan's pleasure mounted, so did the intensity of her energy, which I so desperately craved.
Leaning even further into the kiss, I began to press gan down with my body weight until she rested on her elbows. Moving in closer, I slid my legs in between and under hers, spreading her thick thighs and propping them up on my own as I sat on my knees.
Having her legs open and spread gave direct access to her sex and my cock throbbed at the realization, but unfortunately I was woefully underprepared and unwilling to risk a pregnancy. Still, that didn't an I would be ending things any ti soon.
Still deep in our passionate kiss, my entire torso lood over gan, shadowing her as I supported myself with both my hands planted to either side of her, boxing her in. I then slowly broke away from the kiss; however, instead of pulling back, I moved in even closer as my lips grazed against gan's neck, sucking, nibbling, and licking her soft skin.
"O-oh…R-ramon!"
gan gasped out my na in ecstasy as her back arched off the bed in pleasure, pressing her full breasts against my chest, letting feel even through the fabric of her bra, how soft and full they were.
Reaching under her arched back, my fingers found the clasp of her bra, and with deft fingers I unclipped it. Reaching down with my teeth, I pulled off gan's bra, much to her apparent surprise, as she gasped and tried to cover her chest, but I caught her hand and pinned it against the bed.
I then held her gaze for a mont before looking down at her exposed breasts in all their glory. Two perky and round globes sat on gan's chest, defying gravity despite their massive size, each tipped with pink areola and a nipple that begged to be sucked on.
With a smile across my face, I gently blew on gan's nipple, making her gasp and giggle, "H-hey stop that!"
Following her request, I sealed my lips around her tit, forming a vacuum seal while tracing the hardening bud with my tongue. gan moaned and gasped her back, arching again. My vision was swallowed by her bosom, and I felt unbelievable softness and warmth engulf my entire head.
Reaching up with my other hand, I cupped gan's other breast, sinking my fingers into the lon of flesh the size of my head, as I inhaled her scent that slled of vanilla and cream.
For a mont, I believed I had entered heaven again, but then her tantric energy began to flow from her breast into my mouth, and I realized how wrong I had been.
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