He leaned down, capturing her lips in a bruising kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth, wild and relentless.
She fought back, her tongue pushing against his, but she was no match for his hunger. Her lips parted wider, surrendering to the wet, sloppy dance. It was her first kiss with a man, and the raw intimacy of it, his heat, his taste, sent a shockwave through her, her body trembling under his iron grip.
Marshall deepened the kiss, devouring her like she was his last meal.
It was her first, and it hit Angela like a storm. Her eyes widened, irises flashing with shock and confusion. His tongue filled her mouth with a filthy, thrilling heat. It felt wrong, dirty, like a betrayal of everything she'd known. Yet, as his tongue tangled with hers, as his lips sucked hers raw, she liked it. Heven help her, she liked it.
The sensations were sparking through her nerves, making her chest tighten and her belly flutter. Her hands roamed his massive, muscled back with a hunger that slowly seeped through, fingers digging into the hard planes of his shoulders.
His cock, still rubbing against her pussy, sent jolts through her, teasing her dry slit into a faint, hesitant slickness. She gasped into his mouth, overwhelmed by the sinful need blooming inside her.
"Mmm… oh… is this… what it's like?" Angela moaned in a shaky whisper.
She felt his cock grinding against her pussy, the pulsing heat across her heavenly gates. It was new, strange, but also hot and urgent, pulling at something deep in her core. The way his shaft teased her, the way it throbbed like a living thing, made her want more.
"It… it feels… good," she admitted, her cheeks flushing as she met his wild grin. She was starting to get it. Her body responded to the fire he was stroking, her slit growing slicker with each deliberate rub.
But then he broke the kiss, his lips trailing down to her neck, and Angela's world tilted. His mouth was hot, wet, sucking at her skin. Her neck arched, subconsciously offering itself to him, and a shudder ran through her. She never imagined a man's mouth could make her skin burn, make her core clench with sudden, desperate need.
Her pussy twitched against his cock, still grinding slowly, and a faint wetness coated her folds, betraying her growing arousal.
"Ooooh!" she gasped, her voice breaking as her body squirmed, caught between shock and pleasure.
Angela's back arched high, her breasts heaving as Marshall's face plunged between them, his rough stubble scraping the soft, creamy mounds. She couldn't move much, not with his hands now pinning her wrists above her head, her arms stretched taut, her body helpless under his weight.
His mouth was ravenous, sucking the tender flesh between her tits, his tongue lapping at the sweat-slick valley.
"Oohh!" She moaned louder, her hips bucking against his cock. She felt trapped, and yet her pussy was weeping now, slick and eager.
Marshall savored the plush softness. Then, he latched onto one nipple, sucking hard, his lips pulling it taut, deforming the tight bud with a wet pop. He looked up at her face, his eyes gleaming as he watched her expression scrunch up in unexpected bliss, her lips parting in a soft gasp. The sight of this warrior angel coming undone under his mouth made his cock throb painfully against her thigh.
Once again, Angela was shocked. The idea of a man touching her like this had once felt repulsive, a deviation from the soft curves of women she'd known in Heven. But now, it excited her. A filthy, thrilling rush that made her pussy clench. She bit her lip, trying to process, but her body arched toward him, craving more of this pleasure.
He suckled each breast in turn, tongue swirling around one nipple while his fingers pinched and tugged the other, making them swell and ache. The wet sounds of his sucking filled the air, each pull drawing a whimper from her throat.
Angela's mind raced. How could something so simple, so base, feel this intoxicating? Her hips shifting restlessly, her slit growing slicker with every greedy latch of his lips on her mounds.
Leaving her breasts glistening with his spit, red and marked from his attention, Marshall trailed lower, his hands finally releasing her wrists to grope her tits one last time, squeezing hard enough to make her gasp.
His lips dragged a path of drooling kisses down her firm belly, tasting her skin, the faint ripple of her abs tensing under his touch. He went further, over the soft patch of faint red pubes that matched her hair, until he lay flat on his belly, his hot breath ghosting over her delicate entrance. His face pressed in, mouth flat against her folds, inhaling her scent like a beast in heat.
"Oh! W-What are you… doing-hhh!" Angela cried out, her thighs tensing as his mouth made contact.
"Hm? Eating… fuck, you're sweet!" Marshall growled, his tongue already darting out for a taste.
Angela frowned, her brow furrowing in confusion. But as soon as his warm tongue slid over her folds, parting them with a slow, deliberate lick, she moaned a long, drawn-out cry that echoed off the temple walls. "Ohhh!"
Her legs locked around his head instinctively, thighs squeezing like a literal vice. Yet that only spurred him on, making him moan into her cunt and eat her out harder, his tongue plunging deeper, lapping at her growing wetness with feral hunger.
"Unnnngh… Oh! This… feels… amazing!" Angela's body arched up off the bed, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the sheets, body trembling.
Her legs squeezed him harder, thighs like iron bands around his ears, but Marshall reveled in it; Any lesser man would have had his head splattered like a melon. His tongue worked her over with relentless fervor, turning her confusion into raw, unfiltered pleasure.
She lost herself, her hips grinding against his face in desperation, chasing the blissful sparks. Her moans poured out nonstop in breathless whimpers and cries.
"Ah! Oh… yes… there!"
Her head tossed side to side, red hair whipping across the pillows, as she surrendered to the madness, her core clenching with each flick of his tongue.
Marshall ate her pussy like a madman, his tongue lashing into her core, plunging deep to taste her depths, then circling her clit with teasing swirls that made her hips jerk. He lapped at her folds, sucking them into his mouth, the wet slurps echoing, his chin slick with her juices. He didn't let up, devouring her like she was the sweetest nectar, his hands gripping her thighs to spread her wider, exposing every inch to his tongue.
He kept at it, relentless, until Angela's climax ripped through her like a thunderbolt.
Her body seized up in violent tremors. Her cunt flooded onto his tongue, gushing hot, slick juices that he lapped up greedily, her walls spasming wildly as waves of ecstasy crashed over her. She screamed, her back bowing off the bed, thighs quaking around his head, every muscle locking tight before releasing in shuddering bliss. It was overwhelming, leaving her panting, her pussy twitching with aftershocks, utterly drenched.
He wasted no time as she came down from the high, his body shifting up to get between her knees, rubbing his cock against her slick heat, the thick shaft gliding through her soaked folds. Marshall grinned down at her flushed face.
"Ready?" he asked, but it was more a polite warning. The swollen tip of his cock already found its way between her blushing petals, pressing just enough to part them.
"I a—aaaaah-m!" Angela didn't even have time to finish her words, her voice breaking into a sharp cry.
Marshall pressed in softly at first, but his roughness shone through, shoving more than half his length inside her with a wet slide, groaning at how insanely tight she was, her superhuman body hugging him like a velvet vice. Her pussy was warm, pulsing alive, clenching around him with an angry grip.
He stared down, mesmerized by the sight of his thickness splaying her open, vanishing inch by inch into her snug heat, her folds stretching taut around him.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh… It… does throb! Oh!" Angela gasped.
Her mind reeled as his cock filled her, so different from the cold, unyielding dildos she'd known. Lifeless things that never pulsed, never adapted. This was throbbing with heat, flexing inside her, accommodating her tightness while stretching her wide, the veins dragging against her walls in a way that made her toes curl. She could feel it all, his thickness moving, pushing deeper, her own snug cunt squeezing him down in response, milking every twitch.
With her head raised, Angela looked down between her legs, which he spread by the ankles, holding them wide. She still disliked the sight of a man in general, but him… he appeared rather acceptable, his wild grin oddly endearing. And his cock was more than acceptable; it was heavenly, buried deep inside her, making her body sing in ways no woman ever had.
"Mmmmh… Yes!" Angela moaned, now fully surrendering.
Marshall smirked, watching her moan, her red hair a tangled mess on the pillows. He bottomed out with a deep grunt, his hips snapping forward, no longer bothering to be slow. He knew she could take it, Angela, built for battle and now for this. His cock now slamming in and out with brutal rhythm, each thrust wet and resounding, her pussy squelching around him, her immense breasts bouncing wildly with every impact.
Plap! Plap!
Marshall rammed in harder, his hand shooting up to grab her throat, fingers wrapping around her neck with just enough pressure to make her gasp. His thumb pressed her pulse, feeling it race under his grip.
Angela's eyes widened, but her body responded, her legs automatically locking around his waist by instinct, pulling him deeper, her heels digging into his back as she clung to him.
Plap! Squelch! Plap!
His hips pistoned in with savage force, driving his cock balls-deep into her clenching heat. He fucked her into delirium, each thrust battering her insides, her pussy gripping him like it never wanted to let go.
"Ah! Yes… harder… OH!" Angela's eyes sparkled with pleasure, glazing over as another climax built, exploding through her in a shuddering wave that made her scream.
It felt so good, so utterly different from what she knew. His thickness filled her cunt completely, stretching and throbbing in ways that made her mind go blank. She didn't have to work for it; he gave it to her, raw and unyielding, his shaft convulsing inside her, hitting spots that sparked fire through her nerves. Her body trembling, overwhelmed by ecstasy, her walls fluttering around him over and over.
"Ugh… I'm ready to blast it… in or out?"
Marshall asked through gritted teeth, still thrusting into her snug cunt, his hips snapping with urgency, feeling his balls tighten.
"Ah… In me… let me… feel it! Ooooh!" She gripped the sheets above her head, crying into the air, her voice ragged as his tight, rough hand bruised her neck.
She felt him pounding her core with every slam, his shaft moving all the way through her tight love hole. Each punch at her cervix sent shockwaves through her, his thickness rabid and unyielding, everything she didn't know she was missing.
Marshall pumped down into her with a final, brutal thrust, ramming balls-deep. He groaned, almost howled as his mouth collapsed onto her tits. He suckled hard, pulling the swollen bud between his lips, his tongue swirling as his balls unloaded thick, gooey cum in heavy spurts. The hot flood filled her womb, each pulse a molten rush that painted her insides, seeping deep, making her walls clench around him in greedy response. Gush after gush, filling her up to the brim.
"Ummmmh… So that's… what… it feels like!"
Angela's legs still locked tight around his waist. She felt every gush, the warmth spreading through her core like liquid fire, so much it overflowed, leaking around his shaft in frothy rivulets. Her body trembled with greedy need. She wanted more.
"Let me be-eeeh… on to-hp!" Angela whispered through ragged breaths. Her body thrumming with desire to control this new, addictive pleasure.
Woosh!
Before he could respond, Angela moved like a storm, flipping him with a warrior's strength until he was flat on his back, her curvy form straddling him, his cock still buried balls-deep in her cum-soaked pussy.
"Fuck!" Marshall cursed, his eyes wide as he took in the red-haired goddess atop him.
She was tall, curvy yet athletic, her breasts heaving, her lustful face more angry than spent, eyes blazing with a fire that made his cock twitch inside her.
"I will… feel it… as I want."
With that, Angela's hips started to spring, riding his cock with fierce determination, her slick walls gripping him tight.
When Marshall reached for her swaying breasts, she snatched his wrists, hoisting them above his head, pinning him down. Her strength was superhuman, her grip iron, and the sight of her dominating sent a jolt through his spine, his cock hardening even.
She leaned down, her face inches from his, her red hair spilling like a curtain around them, her breath hot and ragged. She was grateful when he folded his knees, dug his heels into the bed, and started fucking up into her, matching her rhythm as she slammed her soft, plump hips down.
Slap! Plap! Squelch!
The wet slap of flesh echoed, her pussy squelching with each thrust, their combined froth making every movement slick and messy. Her tits dangled and thrashed wildly, brushing his chest, and her grip on his wrists tightened as she smirked, reveling in her control.
"Mouth open," she suddenly commanded, eyes glinting with mischief.
"Huh?" Marshall gawked, caught off guard, his brows shooting up.
"Mouth… open it," she repeated.
Marshall felt his cock throb, staring at this stunning woman who reminded him so much of Firehair. So wild, so commanding. Her pussy felt tighter, or maybe he grew harder, the slick heat driving him wild as he rammed up into her, watching her tits dance beautifully.
Her hands stretched his arms taut above his head, and as he opened his mouth wide, she… spat?
A glistening bead of her drool landed on his tongue, a bold, dirty act that made his blood roar.
"Heh!" Angela giggled, a wicked sound, her lips curving as she moaned, "Felt like doing it… ummmh! Oh!"
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