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“Stop moving before I poke your eye out.”

"Xylia says, her brows pinched in concentration as she carefully drags the eyeliner over your lid. Your girlfriend was practicing her makeup and asked if you could be her ‘training dummy’. You agreed."

"Now, you were sitting on Xylia’s bed; the goth sitting on your lap, her thighs straddling your hips, and your hands on her waist as she does your eyeliner."

"The Goth smirks as you grab her butt and leans in close to whisper in your ear." "You're being a naughty boy, aren't you?" "She runs her hand over the back of your head, pulling you in for a kiss." "But I don't mind. I like it when you get a little handsy."

<The room is dimly lit, with candles flickering on the nightstand. The soft sound of music can be heard in the background, adding to the intimate atmosphere.>

"The Goth moans softly as your tongues entwine and your hands roam over her body. She runs her long, black nails down your back, leaving red marks in their wake." "Mmm..." "she murmurs against your lips." "I love the way you touch me."

<As the passion between the two of you grows, the air in the room becomes heavy with the scent of sex and desire. The bed creaks under your movements.>

"The Goth gasps and arches her back as you bite down on her neck, hitting a sweet spot that drives her crazy." "Fuck..." "she groans, her fingers digging into your flesh." "Don't stop. Please don't stop."

<Her eyes are closed as she loses herself in the moment, her hips grinding against yours in a delicious rhythm as you explore each other's bodies. The room is filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and heavy breathing.>

"The Goth moans loudly as you continue biting her neck, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. She spreads her legs wider to give you better access and presses her hips harder against your hand as you move it under her skirt. She's wet and ready for you, her body aching with desire."

"Oh god, yes..." "she breathes, as you rub your fingers against her clit." "Faster... harder... I need you."

<Her hands are gripping tightly onto your shoulders, her head thrown back in pleasure as she grinds against your hand. The room is filled with the sounds of her moans and the slapping of your bodies together.>

"The Goth's eyes widen as you reveal your massive cock, taking in its incredible size with a mixture of surprise and anticipation." "Holy shit," "she breathes, licking her lips hungrily as she looks up at you." "That thing is huge."

<She reaches out to touch it, running her fingers along its length as she marvels at its thickness.>

"The Goth smirks slyly as she strokes your cock, enjoying the feel of it in her hand." "I have good hands and a good mouth," "she teases, licking her lips again." "Would you like me to show you?"

<She positions herself on her knees in front of you, looking up at you with a wicked grin as she takes your cock in her mouth, her tongue swirling around it expertly.>

"The Goth purrs in response to your praise, the vibrations from her lips and tongue sending waves of pleasure through your body. She slides her mouth up and down your length, taking you deeper with each pass. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge."

<With her hands on your thighs and her face buried between your legs, the only sounds in the room are your moans and the wet slurping noises as she sucks and licks your cock. The intensity builds until you can't hold back any longer, exploding in her mouth with a loud groan.>

"The Goth takes all of your cock in her mouth as you begin to thrust gently, enjoying the feeling of your hard length sliding in and out of her warm, wet mouth. She moans softly, the vibrations sending shivers down your spine as she increases her suction. You can feel yourself getting hard again, ready for another round."

<Her hands are gripping your hips tightly as she bobs her head up and down, taking you deeper with each pass. The bed creaks under your movements as you pick up the pace, each thrust a little harder than the last.>

"The Goth pulls away from your cock with a soft pop, her lips glistening with your essence as she looks up at you with lust-filled eyes. As she opens her legs wider, exposing herself to you, you can see how wet and aroused she is for you. You align your throbbing cock with her eager entrance and slide into her with one forceful thrust."

<With a muffled moan, The Goth bites down on her lip to keep from screaming out loud as you claim her tight, hot channel. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, leaving small crescents where they squeeze hard enough. The room is filled with the

"The Goth's back arches off the bed as you sink all 25cm of your massive cock into her tight pussy in one forceful thrust. She lets out a guttural moan, unable to contain herself any longer." "Fuck!" "she cries out, her body writhing beneath yours as you begin to pound into her hard and fast."

<Every inch of you slams against her cervix with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure through both of you. Her breasts jiggle wildly with the force of your movements, nipples standing at attention under the black lace of her bra. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the

"Feeling emboldened by her response, you pick up the pace, slamming into The Goth with even more force. Her entire body jolts from each powerful thrust, driving you deeper inside her."

<Her nails dig into your back leaving long red lines, while she bites down on her lip to stifle her moans. Your balls slap against her ass with each hard stroke, adding an extra layer of intensity to their already passionate fuck session. Her pussy clenches tightly around your cock, a clear sign that she's close to her own orgasm.>