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Safiya’s hands trembled as she knelt before her boyfriend, Amari, her eyes locked on the impressive length of his cock. Just hours ago, the very idea of submitting to anal play would have filled her with mortification. But something inside her had shifted, like a key turning in a lock, unlocking a deep well of desire she never knew she possessed.
“Amari, please,” Safiya whispered, her voice quivering with need. “I need you inside me. I need your cock in my ass so badly.”
Amari’s eyebrows shot up in surprise, but he quickly recovered, a wolfish grin spreading across his face. “Like that, huh? Alright, baby, I’ll give you what you want.”
He nuzzled Safiya’s neck, savoring her sweet scent as he guided the head of his erection to her rosebud. Safiya gasped, her body tensing, but instead of fear, a thrill of anticipation coursed through her veins.
“Slowly, Amari,” she urged, her fingers digging into his hips. “Give me time to adjust.”
He complied, inching forward with deliberate slowness, allowing Safiya to acclimate to the foreign sensation. As he penetrated her, Safiya’s back arched, a low moan escaping her lips. It was a strange, unfamiliar pleasure, but one that was rapidly growing on her.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Amari groaned, his pace picking up as Safiya began to rock back against him. “I can feel every inch of your sweet ass squeezing my cock.”
Safiya clenched around him, relishing the stretch, the burn, the sheer taboo of it all. She had never felt so alive, so connected to another person. Her hands roamed Amari’s back, nails scratching lightly, urging him deeper.
“Harder, Amari,” she panted, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. “I want to feel you in every corner of my ass.”
With a growl, Amari complied, his hips slamming against Safiya’s clenched cheeks. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air, interspersed with Safiya’s high-pitched whimpers and Amari’s guttural grunts.
As Amari fucked her ass with primal intensity, Safiya teetered on the brink of orgasm, her body singing with pleasure. She had never imagined herself capable of such depravity, yet here she was, reveling in it, begging for more.
“Come for me, Safiya,” Amari commanded, his voice a husky rasp. “Show me what a horny little slut you can be.”
With a keening cry, Safiya shattered, her ass clenching around Amari’s pistoning cock as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. Behind her, Amari roared his own release, filling her with his hot seed.
In the aftermath, Safiya collapsed against Amari, panting and trembling, her mind reeling from the intensity of their encounter. She knew her life would never be the same, that this forbidden fruit had awakened a dark, sensual side within her. And as Amari wrapped his arms around her, Safiya realized she was exactly where she was meant to be – lost in the shadows, indulging her deepest, darkest desires.
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