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And he did. Minute after minute after minute, he made me orgasm two times on his face. One of my legs was on his shoulder, the other barely touching the floor with the tip of my shoe, and my hands were gripping the edge of the table, hopelessly trying to not lose my head entirely.

“Hugo!”

“Ah, again, baby girl?”

“Yes. I’m so close.”

When he heard that, his tongue started moving in circles, and I was thrown over the edge of paradise again. The orgasm hit me in waves, making my body pulsate at every joint. This pleasure was too much for any human to take.

Hugo pushed himself up and glued his forehead to mine.

“Satisfied? Can I fuck you now?”

“Yes, please.”

Next, I was rolled around and landed with my front plastered to the table, and Hugo’s hand slapped my ass. Hard.

“Ass up, baby girl.”

I listened to his order and arched my back to give him better access. He rammed inside my pussy like a mad man. I felt every inch dragging inside, every silver ball pressing on my nerves. I was painfully stretched, but the pleasure was overpowering.

I raised my head, and my eyes got fixed to the vanity mirror that was inches away from me. The image knocked the air right out of my lungs. Hugo was behind me, all muscle and brute force, hunched over my body, looking straight at the place where our bodies joined. The erotism was intoxicating. Looking at us fucking had the same effect on me like someone put a cloth over my mouth. The air became thick, and it suddenly became too much.

“Oh, my God! Hugo!”

“Just like that, baby girl. Say my name. Show me you know who’s doing this to you.”

“Fucking hell, Hugo, I can feel everything.”

The climax hit me again, this time bringing raw wildness with it. My pussy squeezed Hugo, not wanting to ever let him go and in my struggle to get it under control, I slammed my fist into the mirror, bringing it to pieces. My pleasure triggered his, and suddenly, he pulled out, releasing his cum all over my back. The sound he made was inhumane – the howling of a hungry, savaged wolf, and it was a symphony for my heart. Both of us were left dry. We had nothing more to give.

I don’t know how much time passed until one of us dared to move. It might have been a minute; it might have been an hour.

"Wow," I murmured.

“Yeah.”

“It…I…It was never like that before. Have you ever…”

“No, baby girl.”

“With anyone?”

“Before you I had sex, Cat. This wasn’t sex. You made the earth fucking move.” He paused and pulled me up in the most careful embrace, knowing exactly what I needed. “I have to go, princess.”

“Damn.”

“I know, I hate it too. Are you ok? You seem shaken.”

“I am. I just felt something way beyond an orgasm.”

He winked.

“Did you cut yourself in the mirror?”

“No. I’ll have it cleaned up after you leave.” I kissed him again, lingering on his lips as much as I could, trying to steal us a few more seconds. Let me walk you out.

Hugo tucked his dick away, and I tried to make my dress look less wrinkly with no result.

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