Listen to this articleTabitha gazed at me, amber eyes smoldering. Her mammoth breasts strained against the crop top, barely contained. Each breast was nearly the size of her head, a miracle of nature.
The sleeveless top clung for dear life, meant for a far smaller frame. ‘Banana Milk Shake’ emblazoned across her chest, an invitation I couldn’t refuse.
Tabitha pounced as I entered, tearing at my clothes with greedy hands. “I’ve been waiting,” she purred. She tasted of overripe berries and warm honey.
Fingers tangled in amber hair, I kissed down her neck, lavishing attention on her colossal breasts. Taking a nipple into my mouth, I sucked hard. Tabitha groaned, back arching sharply. I feasted on her creamy flesh, losing myself in her softness.
Scooping Tabitha up, I carried her to the bed. Tabitha writhed under my touch, whimpering as I explored every curve. Her skin flushed with need as I shed the scrap of fabric keeping us apart.
Laying Tabitha down, I settled between creamy thighs. She was slick with want, guiding me into searing heat. We moved together, pleasure spiking higher with each thrust.
Tabitha gripped my shoulders as I drove deeper into welcoming depths, moans filling the room. Her inner walls clenched and shuddered around me as release claimed her. I poured into Tabitha’s luscious body, utterly lost to sensation.
Tabitha traced lazy circles on my chest, gazing at me with a Cheshire smile. “My insatiable lover, will you worship me again?”
Grinning, I rolled Tabitha under me, intent on ravishing every inch. My goddess, I will spend eternity plundering your sweetness, happily drowning in your embrace. Tonight and always, my everything, the night is ours.
