#mistresstatia

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With her legs spread, inviting and open like she was, he couldn’t resist. He couldn’t resist pressing his fingers to her entrance and rubbing them against her lips, teasing the soft folds before plunging a finger inside. Warm, wet, and radiating heat he moved his finger in and out, adding a second. Her walls were velvet, squeezing around his fingers. He added a third. The moment she felt her begin to resist his pushing into her entrance, the better. He wanted to get a feel of her as much as possible, have her sex devour the very digits he was using to give her pleasure. It was strangely arousing to know she was using his hand for her pleasure. “You’ve got a hungry fucking cunt.” He growled before pulling his hand away, leaving her as empty as she had come.

@mistress-tatia

[rageofthewolf-blog1]

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She’d been toying with him, teasing him for what felt like weeks but perhaps at most was only a couple of days. But that exact taunting riled him up, fueling him with nothing but the desire to get back at the person doing the deed and what better way to get back at them than satisfying the obvious sexual frustration Tatia was causing him? He didn’t want to beg. He wanted to take. And take he did when, without warning, he gripped her and pushed her against the wall, lips pressing fervently to hers. His mouth moved hungrily, biting and sucking, tongue tracing every inch of her lips. He was trying to get as much out of that kiss before the possibility of even pushing him away crossed Tatia’s mind. 

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