The large muscles in his arms flexed as he parted her legs and moved his mouth down, flicking his tongue across her clit. Her hands raked through his ...air. Low, urgent groans rolled from her throat as he teased, sucked, and probed with his tongue. Jason lifted his head, gazing at her, his lips wet from exploring and Casey was forced down again, him on top. She bucked her hips as he sunk down, crushing her with his full weight. Sweet suffering, pain mixed with pleasure. Just how Casey liked it.. Not only he was a bodily cultivator, he cultivated to almost the Peak of the Three Stages Of Hyper Physique’s Second Stage, a refinement technique that emphasized treating the body like a bottomless reservoir of dark attribute energy. Even if his current mindset made it even harder to absorb the worldly dark attribute energy in the Rakmon Penitentiary Star then it already is, and God Demirva and God Bimentia’s sealed anything related to his Immortal powers and Mortal Enlightenment state, should. You then suck my fingertips…Pure temptation I can’t resist…Upon this tender morning mist…I caress your neck so slightly…While you hold me really tightly…With my back against the grass…As I then squeeze your tight ass…My hands move to your thighs…Then I gaze upon your eyes…We then follow with our kiss…Igniting slowly with pure bliss …I am filled with much desire…Your luscious neck I then aspire…Starting to nibble on your neck…Turns you quickly to a wreck…Your sweet nothings so exotic…Gasping. Holder, rummaging around below, made its way up through the oak floor. She found comfort in the homey noise. It conjured up childhood memories of her father cooking the Sunday meal. She felt safe. ‘He seems like a nice man. A little rough maybe, but kind.’ The feel of his body when she hugged him rekindled a forgotten pleasure — the strengthening power of a good man. ‘He certainly thinks fast on his feet.’ How swiftly he took on the role of her visiting friend, how convincing his.