Surrendered to the Vouivre’s Fiery Ruby Ecstasy
Sun beats down on Malika’s country house. I slip out, body aching from night’s frenzy. Thighs sticky, cock drained. Air hits skin like a slap. Heart pounds from visions: Caro’s teasing slaps, Malika’s cum-filled mouth. Pond shimmers ahead, cool promise. Strip fast. Water laps thighs. She’s there. Torso gleams, apple breasts bob. No fear in her eyes. ‘Come, beau mec.’ Voice silk and sin. Philippe, I say. ‘La Vouivre.’ Laughs, but hunger stirs. She rises. Muscled belly, then—erect cock, thick, longer than mine. Turns. Ruby plug winks from ass. Irresistible pull. Odor wraps me, sweet venom. Skin burns. Heart races. Banding hard. She grabs my hand, presses to her shaft. Hot, pulsing. Whispers filth in ear. Lips crush mine. Tongue fire. Water to mid-thigh. Kneel in shallows. Suck her tits, woman-soft. Stroke her length. Fingers probe plug, push-pull. She moans, deep. Cock twitches. Mine throbs. Urgency claws gut. Lose control now.
Her tip nudges my ass. Slick, scorching. Pushes gentle, relentless. Resistance cracks. Fills me, inch by burning inch. Gasps rip from throat. She bends, swallows my cock. Lips vacuum tight. Tongue swirls head. I pump her shaft furious, twist plug deep. Hands roam her tits, pinch nipples hard. Waves slap us. Heart hammers chest. Sweat mixes water. She thrusts, prostate ignites. Electricity shoots cock to balls. Her belly clenches. Grows hotter inside. I grind back, impaled, owned. Fingers dig her ass. She sucks harder, throat milks me. Pleasure multiplies—pain-edged, savage. Cock swells in her mouth. Her spasms start. Long, guttural roar shakes air. Ruby cum erupts from her. Hot, spicy flood circles us. Pushes deeper, prostate explodes. Cum jets endless, vision whites. Body shakes, drained beyond last night. Fall on her cock, shrinking now. Lick soft skin, taste ruby spice. She quivers, clit swells—Caro’s pussy gushes. Thighs clamp head. Reality snaps.
The Fever Ignites
Waking tangled in sheets. Malika’s bed. Caro’s pussy on my face, grinding orgasm. Malika’s strap deep in ass, milking last drops. They kiss, swap my seed mouth-to-mouth. Bodies slick, heaving. Nipples hard under my fingers. Clits pulse at touch. They shatter together, screams echo. Skin still scorches. Heart slows, but fire lingers. Unique blaze, dream or not. Malika suggests pond walk. Hell no. Swear on mother’s head—first and last time. Vouivre’s pull too strong. Ruby ecstasy haunts veins. Refuse forever.



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