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Prime Hunter Page 03
🕑 Added 2015-09-01 04:10:25 +0000 UTC Guy decides that the jungle is worth the risk, so long as he's careful anyway. Though the idea of having thrilling sex in public is tempting and certainly physically safer, this isn't something he wants to rush. And there definitely won't be any other people in the jungle. Samus smiles as he takes her hand and leads her out of the bar. Her beautiful skin is bathed in the red glow of the warning signs as they push out through the heavy back door.
The cool jungle air washes over guy, a welcome reprieve from the stuffy bar. Samus has rushed ahead now, dragging him along like a dog on a leash that can't keep up with his master.
They come to a clearing and she whirls around at Guy, nipping his lips and sucking his tongue as he wraps his arms around her. She moans lightly and removes Guy's belt. He has never been so hard in his life, his cock snaps up out of his pants the second it's free. She let's out a little gasp but steadies herself quickly.
She starts by licking his cock from root to tip, slow and then fast. She flicks her tongue around the top and kisses it playfully before taking the head into her mouth.
Guy places his hand in her blonde hair as she sucks his dick. He gives a push and feels the back of her throat. She makes a gagging noise and she exhales wetly as he pulls out. She brings up her hands and starts stroking his shaft.
"You like that baby?" she asks. Her voice is a little ragged, and moonlight shines on the drool dripping off her lips.
Guy can barely grunt a response. It feels so good it's all he can do to keep his knees from shaking.
"Tell me when you're about to do it," she says, regaining some of her former composure. There is something fierce in her eyes now. "I hate the taste, and if you come in my mouth you'll regret it."
Guy barely hears her. She takes him back into her mouth, sucking him vigorously. Her ponytail bounces about her shoulders and the sound of her slurping fills the jungle clearing.
Guy feels his cock start to tighten and throb. The familiar tingle that precludes orgasm starts to overtake him and he's about to erupt. Suddenly all he wants in the world is to blast his come down that soft wet throat of hers, and little else seems to matter. An idea emerges that maybe this is the last woman in the galaxy he would want to piss off, but that thought seems so hazy and far away, utterly drowned out by the sensations of the moment.
So where is Guy going to come?
Comments
Reinbach
Well according to the poll it looks as though on her face is the winner by a long shot. It's funny I thought that one would be a closer contest. Oh well. :)
Bob Fink
If he's smart, on her face, but if the little head gets its way down her throat ;-)
