He opened his mouth to reply that he didn’t have any cuts on his chest, but then he caught her smile. She reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, rubbing her warm hands over his pecs.
“I guess I should be topless, too,” she said. She stood and removed her dress and bra, so she was just in her panties and garter belt. Ivan’s lust rocketed at the sight of his sexy woman, topless and radiating sensual energy.
Samira crawled onto the bed and knelt at his side. She reached out to unzip his trousers. “I should probably just check everything’s okay with this.” She tugged out his hard-on, then shot him a flirty grin. “Hmm… looks like I might need to lick you here – just to check you’re healing properly.”
He grinned. “You’re so f**king hot, sweetheart.”
Samira lowered her face to suck the tip of his co**ck, so he reached out and caressed her perfect as**s. She groaned with pleasure as he crept his fingers into her panties and circled her wet pus**sy.
“Ah, yes,” she gasped. “It’s like I’m being spit-roasted. I love it.”
He chuckled. “You want another guy to come up and f**k you?”
“Not when I have you doing it for me.”
She lifted her as**s in the air, so Ivan eased his fingers inside her as she continued to suck his co**ck. She threw him a sultry grin before lowering her face to give his balls a sensuous lick, and the sudden pleasure took Ivan’s breath away, forcing his eyes shut. He quickly opened them again, not wanting to miss the sight of his beautiful Samira bending over him and sucking his balls. His co**ck was straining for her to take it in her mouth, but she was lingering at his balls – something that not many women had the confidence to do. The tantalising pleasure was incredible; he was torn between wanting her to continue teasing him like this and wanting her to swallow him down hard.
“Ah, yes, sweetheart!”
Samira chuckled smuttily as her tongue delved downwards and massaged the pleasure zone between Ivan’s balls and anus. A rush of ecstasy overwhelmed him; he couldn’t remember ever feeling this good – Samira definitely knew what she was doing. He focused on fingering her from behind, but he was unable to resist touching himself now, so he reached his other hand down and squeezed his erection, willing her to come up and suck him off.
Ivan pushed his co**ck towards her mouth. “You’re too f**king sexy – so good...”
“I love your co**ck.” Samira threw him a smouldering glance as she took over the handjob – wrapping her fingers around his hard-on and pumping her wrist up and down, taking her time. Ivan thrust his fingers deeper inside her, distracted by the fact that he couldn’t pleasure her properly in return. But Samira seemed to be enjoying herself as she stuck out her tongue and licked up the pre**-cum seeping from the tip of his co**ck.
Samira grinned. “Allow me to blow your mind.”
She plunged his erection fully into her mouth, filling his body with lustful delight. He reached out and ran his fingers through Samira’s soft hair as she slid her lips up and down his shaft, faster and faster. The feel of her pus**sy over his fingers and the sight of her head bobbing up and down under his other hand rocketed Ivan’s lust over the edge. The room spun, becoming deliciously dreamlike.
“Yes, Samira!”
Samira groaned in reply and swallowed him deeper, cupping his balls in her hand and grinding her hi**ps against his fingers inside her. Ivan was suddenly struck with an intense flood of pleasure, which surged from his pelvis and exploded in his brain.
“Move!” he gasped, unable to formulate a proper sentence, but Samira sucked even harder as Ivan shot his load deep inside her mouth. He gripped his fists tight as the orgasm embraced him in euphoria. Then, gradually, the overwhelming feeling dissipated, and he slowly drifted back to reality. But everything seemed lighter; blissful. Ivan grinned as he made eye contact with his glorious woman. She was still slowly sliding her lips over his shaft, watching him in awe.
“That was amazing,” he whispered. “You’re f**king amazing.”
She removed his co**ck from her mouth and chuckled. “Thank you!”
Ivan reached out and caressed her face, feeling himself unwind into warm contentment. “Did you orgasm, sweetheart?”
She shuffled up to snuggle into his arms. “We’ve got all night. I wanted to do that for you. Now that I’m nice and warmed-up, we’ll just wait for you to get hard again.”
“It shouldn’t take long,” he said. “You’re so f**king sexy.”
Samira laughed. She kissed him tenderly on the lips. “You feeling better now?”
“I was alright. Just… I hate disrespectful men, you know.”
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