I pulled out of her with one slow, deliberate drag of my member and Anastasia watched as the massive glistening length of my cock slid free from her still-spasming wet beautiful pussy with an obscene, wet pop that left her pussy winking and clenching around nothing.

A thick trail of her cum was now leaking from her gapped open pussy that had formed an O and slid down between her unfolded pussy folds, sown her ass crack opening before falling onto the luminous floor.

I slid down her body slowly as if were too fragile and any rushing would break her, I was like a god returning to the altar I had just claimed...

I settled flat on my stomach between her spread thighs right there on the glowing floor... I did not mind at all what position I was in as long it gave my woman pleasure, even if it meant laying on the floor.

I hooked my hands under her legs while my palms were already sliding up the backs of her hot thighs to grip the plush, generous flesh of her ass and spread her wide open just to pin her down completely.

I lifted her legs and draped them over my shoulders; her heels now rested against my back as I lowered my face and buried it between her thighs like I belonged there forever.

Her pussy was a glistening below me as I looked down.

It was a puffy masterpiece of velvet rose folds of her outer lips and her small pearl was still fluttering from the way I had just teased it while the outer lips swollen and shiny, the delicate inner folds parted and dripping with her sweet, heady nectar.

I inhaled her pussy deeply again — that rich, musky, addictive scent that tasted like pure sin and victory — then dragged my tongue in one long, hungry stripe from the base of her leaking slit all the way up to her swollen clit, savoring every drop of her delicious essence like it was the finest wine ever created.

"Mmm—fuck—Peter—!" she moaned, hips jerking violently as I sealed my mouth over her dripping cunt and devoured her with expert, filthy hunger.

My tongue speared straight inside her, long and thick and relentless, fucking deep into her clenching heat while my lips sucked greedily at her puffy folds.

I groaned into her pussy, the vibration traveling straight into her core as I tasted her — sweet, tangy, intoxicatingly wet — lapping broad and slow across her slick lips before narrowing to a hard point that drove in and out of her fluttering entrance like a cock made of pure heat.

I curled my tongue upward on every thrust, stroking that sensitive front wall while my hands squeezed and spread her ass wider, thumbs digging into the soft flesh so I could feel every spasm of her cunt around my invading tongue.

Her moans turned raw and broken, thighs trembling against my shoulders as I worshipped her like the sacred, delicious temple she was.

I pulled back just enough to suck her swollen clit hard between my lips, flicking the sensitive pearl rapidly with the tip of my tongue while two thick fingers replaced my tongue inside her, curling and stroking deep in perfect rhythm.

My free hand roamed higher, palming one heavy, bouncing tit, squeezing the soft, overflowing flesh and pinching the stiff nipple in time with every thrust of my fingers.

I devoured her without mercy with my tongue lashing her clit, fingers fucking her cunt, mouth sucking and licking every drop of her tasty, dripping pussy like a starving god who had finally found his favorite meal.

My other hand stayed on her ass, spreading her cheeks wider, occasionally delivering a sharp, stinging slap that made her clench hard around my fingers and cry out louder, her juices coating my chin, my cheeks, my lips in a messy, obscene shine.

She was shaking, thrashing, her powerful thighs trying to clamp around my head but held open by my shoulders and arms as I kept her pinned to the luminous floor. Her back arched clean off the ground, heavy tits heaving, dark hair fanned out like a halo while I worshipped her pussy with my tongue and fingers, sucking her clit like it owed me everything, tasting her delicious arousal with every greedy lap and thrust.

"Peter—oh god—your mouth—don’t stop—!" Her voice cracked into a desperate, filthy moan that echoed through the stellar chamber as another orgasm built fast and violent under my tongue.

I didn’t stop. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

I doubled down instead again with tongue flicking her clit faster, fingers curling deeper, one hand kneading and slapping her ass while the other pinched and rolled her nipple — devouring that perfect, tasty Russian pussy like it was the only thing in existence that could ever satisfy a god.

The stellar chamber dimmed its lights even further, as if the house itself knew the only light that mattered now was the obscene, glowing worship happening right there on the floor between her spread thighs.

I rose from between her trembling thighs with a low, satisfied growl, my face still slick with her delicious arousal, and scooped her up into my arms like she weighed nothing at all.

Anastasia’s legs wrapped around my waist instinctively, her soaked cunt pressing hot and slick against my raging cock as I carried her across the luminous floor of the spaceship closet.

The curved black-and-gold walls glowed softly around us, the underglow painting her flushed skin in molten gold while I walked with deliberate, predatory steps toward the long central island of dark stone.

I sat down upon the edge of the long central island of dark stone, the cool, polished surface pressing against my back and the firm curve of my ass as I pulled Anastasia with me so she straddled my lap facing me completely.

Her thighs spread wide over mine, calves hooking behind my back, heels digging possessively into my spine while her dripping pussy hovered hot and slick just above my thick, throbbing cock.

Our bodies pressed flush together, skin to skin, her heavy tits crushed against my chest, her arms wrapped tight around my neck while my hands gripped the generous flesh of her ass and pulled her even closer, as though the very universe itself demanded we become one.

I leaned back slightly against the island, one hand sliding down to grip her thigh and spread her even wider, opening her completely so I could look down between our bodies and drink in the obscene, breathtaking view.

Her pussy was on full, shameless display — a glistening, puffy masterpiece of velvet rose and slick pearl, the outer lips plump and swollen like ripe cushions parted wide by her spread thighs, revealing the delicate, intricate inner folds beneath.

Those soft, silky petals were shiny and flushed a deeper, lust-drunk pink, glistening with her arousal, slightly parted and fluttering visibly as if begging for the god who now claimed them.

At the top of her slit rested her small yet elegant clit pearl — a tiny, perfect swollen bud peeking out from its delicate hood, smooth and gleaming like a single drop of liquid starlight, throbbing visibly with every frantic beat of her heart.

A single, slow bead of her nectar traced down the seam of her folds, catching the soft underglow and disappearing between the plush cheeks of her ass.

The entire sight was framed by her thick, powerful thighs trembling on either side, her puffy outer lips stretched obscenely open, her inner folds slick and inviting, that elegant little clit pearl begging for my touch like a sacred offering laid before a deity.

I groaned low and dark at the sight, my huge cock twitching hard against her dripping entrance, the thick head already kissing her fluttering lips.

"Fuck... look at you, Princess," I murmured against her mouth, voice rough with reverence and raw, divine hunger. "Spread so wide and fluttering like you were made to take only me."