Chapter 84

Denzel woke up to a beautiful dawn. Kate’s rich brown hair covered his nose and he inhaled the scent from her hair, remembering the commitment they made the previous night. She was his. As the light crept into the room, Denzel noticed her uncovered legs spawned across the bed. Kate had picked one of his t-shirts to bed, and now, it exposed most parts of her body. Her round butts tempted him to hold. He wanted to kiss the length of her long legs. He wanted to ride in her sweet chambers. He pushed himself towards her and raised his thigh to her hips. Kate stirred in her sleep but does not wake. He buried his head in her neck and began to kiss her passionately. His cock pressed against her butt. He continued to kiss her neck until she turns to face him in her sleep state. Her nipples pushed against the fabric of the light shirt and he pulled it. Kate moaned softly and moved on the bed in response to his touch. Denzel rubbed her fresh thigh and he stretched to kiss it. Her hand pushed the shirt on her body upward unconsciously. He moved to her neck again and she threw her hand around his neck, slightly awake. His left hand worked on the buttons of the shirt, and when he threw it apart, he buried his mouth in her belly. She turned uncontrollably, consumed with awakening passion. Denzel’s hand wandered through her body. She sighed and moaned. He descended to her thighs and kissed them. Raising her left thigh, he pushed her inner pussy lips apart and licked her clits. Kate’s heart pulsated and she began to moan. He continued to lick her clit. Kate woke up with a gasp, overwhelmed by erotic passion, and drowning in the sea of lust. She rubbed her breasts as the man that loved her continued to tease her clit and suck her pussy. In severe excitement, she wriggled on the bed in a snakelike motion, moaning exhaustedly. Denzel does not stop. Her body convulsed and she began to mumble incoherent words. Pussy juice rushed out of her hole and her feet became sweaty. Kate is pushed further until she is falling to the bottom of the sea. She gasped for breath and pants harder. Her hands are in a fit as they moved from the sheets to her body.