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Firmly muscled, heart-shaped, her buttocks were everything a man could wish for. And they were his.
Rory swept his slick hands over and over her buttocks, learning her curves, loving her flesh and stoking up her fires. He could smell her arousal, and knew it probably matched his own. His cock was aching for her, twitching and throbbing, painfully demanding to be put where it rightfully belonged.
Deep inside Boralle North.
But there was fun to be had before the final explosion.
Gently, Rory tugged on Boralle's cheeks, separating them and letting a wee drop of oil slip into her cleft.
He heard her gasp and felt her muscles tighten.
"You've a perfectly beautiful arse, love." He let a finger gently follow the path of the oil down between her buttocks.
"Rory, I—you—I..." she stuttered and moaned and wiggled, unsure, but aroused by his touch.
"Ssshhh...I'm just playing, sweetheart. I'd never hurt you." He knew his voice probably wasn't as smooth and as reassuring as it should have been, but
... he was a little distracted by the fact that his cock was beginning a countdown and when it launched it might well take this small cabin into an orbit all its own.MoreLess
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