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He threw the overnight bag over his shoulder. “Are you ready to live out a fantasy of mine?”
She moaned softly when she felt his fingers glide over her rosette with slippery lubricant. He also applied some to his shaft before grabbing onto her buttocks with both hands, separating her ass cheeks with his thumbs. “There it is, just waiting
for me to fuck it.”
“My fantasy is to be stranded on this island naked and alone with you. Like Adam and Eve… A little more civilized with modern conveniences, but a little more brutish in the way we approach our procreation.”
Sir picked up a pitcher beside the tub and pushed it under the water, filling it up. “Have you ever had your hair washed by a man before?” “No, but it’s always been a dream of mine.” “Lay your head back then,” he commanded gently. Brie felt warm, ticklish chills as the water cascaded over her hair and down her back. Sir took his time, using several pitchers to make sure her hair was thoroughly wet. He leaned over to give Brie a kiss before getting the shampoo. Her
entire scalp tingled with pleasure as he massaged the lather
He held her head still and commanded her to suck. Brie licked
her lips in anticipation just before she took his hard shaft. Sir placed the wand on her clit at the perfect angle and she cried out, her whole body humming. Sir began to pump her mouth as the wand had its way with her pussy. He put his hand around her neck again, growling low. Holy. Freaking. Hell.
