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when rumors of a former member of the đ đđđđđđđđ đđ đđđ đđđđđđđđđđ began to spread throughout the valleys & mountains of appalachia , people began to talk about the return of the former faction filled with doctors , philosophers , & intelligent individuals . however , it was not the followers per-say but it was a group of medical personnel who had come from a wide array of different splinter groups throughout the wasteland over the years
one of this doctors was cora . perhaps it was because knight jacques of the đđđđđđđđđđđ đđ đđđđđ was the first to discover her & her companions together , or maybe it was simply because the moment she spoke he knew there was something growing inside his heart ... but he was smitten with her . oh god the haitian was practically going insane with the thought of her . it was like something out of one of those awful romance books that kuvo always reads in his bunk . shaquille , quite simply , was being driven mad with love & primal instinct
while the appalachian brotherhood made work on cora's soon to be medical facilities , she had been given one of the spare bunkers they had near the ATLAS observatory, the building once used by paladin rahmani to rebuild the brotherhood of steel in west virginia after the fall of taggerdy's thunder . while not officially scheduled for an appointment , it was required by shaquille that he receive a monthly physical checkup by any of the medical staff located in appalachia . in this case , the knight had chosen cora
he's sitting on a pull out bed , the only clothing on him is a thin see through gown that allows his striking complexion to be seen , strong muscles along his chest & abs along with broad shoulders to match . he was certainly a man who had made sure his body was in the peak of it's condition , even for his own age of forty-one . shaquille jacques feels pale fingers running down his back , cora's breath hitting his neck , her scent hitting his nostrils
there's a throbbing sensation between his legs . suddenly shaquille makes a rather daring suggestion to the doctor . â if i may , i could remove this gown . it won't bother me & i assume it will allow you to do your work more ... efficiently â
tasting women like this , feeling their wetness against his mouth ... he didn't just love it , he desired of it . he knows that most men would rather start off with themselves , & to be fair the idea of starting with cora's pretty mouth around his member was certainly a enjoyable one but ... he simply needed to taste her first . it was so hot watching a woman shake & squirm from something as simple as shaquille's mouth . of course , that tongue of his knew it's way around a woman's core , especially once it penetrated past the folds or found the bud of her clit
in a world infested by super mutants , feral ghouls , crazed synths , & blood thirsty bandits ... moments like these were sometimes hard to come by . when they presented themselves to shaquille , he took them . how could he resist? he was a man who simply loved watching women in pleasure . the faces that cora was making while his lips kissed & mouth suckled on her pussy were just so ... erotic . shaquille's giant hands are folding cora's legs back like she's a piece of plastic . her legs are lifted up , folded down onto her chest which gives shaquille more accessibility to her clit & core
â you say that as if it's such a horrible thing darling ... â his voice sounds deep & strong , lust in his throat as the words escape his lips
dark head moves left , right , up , down , & forward . his mouth with latch onto a spot , suck the juices out , swallow them down his throat , then continue . sometimes when he was focusing on her folds specifically two of his fingers would move to cora's clit , rubbing it in smooth circles for her to feel , just to give the doctor that extra bit of pleasure he knew she'd desire from a man like him . once he was done , the brotherhood knight was hard as steel , fourteen inches of heavy cock erect & ready to please this woman before him
standing up & letting her legs come forward again , shaquille takes cora's right hand & guides it to the girth in front of her . â i think you should show me where this goes ... i'm a little nervous you see â shaquille teases with a grin
Cora writhed and groaned in response, feeling his tongue against her clit was utterly euphoric. The position he had her locked into and the way Shaquille was gripping her legs, only aroused her more. Heâd likely be able to taste it, digging her nails into the bed for as long as she could Cora brought her hands closer to her chest.
With her legs pinned against her chest, Cora was enthralled further by Shaquille now if he tried to push his cock into her now sheâd be his in an instant. In this chaotic and destructive world, these encounters were rare and must be savoured at any point. The way he responded to her statement, she looked at him lustfully as she licked her lips.
As Shaquille pulled away, she groaned in annoyance causing her to sit up. Locking eyes with his cock once again and then to his gaze. The way he looked at her made her weak in the knees and an aching feeling between her thighs. She was desperate for his touch again.
Cora smirked at his teasing comment as something t came to mind. As she hoped off the table, she stumbled slightly. Cora looked up at him, her hand squeezing his shaft as she opened her mouth. Opening it as wide as she could, Cora stuck her tongue out and pointed to it. Leaning down she gently lapped at his cock head. Planting a few kisses on the tip before wrapping her lips around it.















