Capítulo 54: Chapter 54: Lucky Winner(Shakira)
Shakira made sure the skin tight clothing she wore was in order. The black leather pants hugged her famous hips and the tight white tank top almost burst. She wore open toed shoes which showcased her prettily painted toes as well. Shakira sauntered over towards the young British gentleman who had won her little talent search. She had been looking for a young stud to milk and to enjoy. The moment Shakira laid eyes on this one, he had to have him. She just had to have him.
"Congratulations, Mr. Harry Potter," Shakira said. "You are a lucky winner and your prize is me. Why don't you just sit back, and enjoy me as I dance for you?"
Shakira's eyes blazed into Harry's. Harry just responded with a smile as he sized up the Colombian stunner. The music started playing.
"Love to."
Shakira rocked her hips back and forth to the beat of the music. She put her hands on either side of the chair and allowed Harry a view down her shirt. She rocked back and forth. The more the beat kicked up, the more she danced. She practically climbed onto Harry's lap and straddled him as she ground up against him. The tent which grew into Harry's pants made Shakira excited. Oh, yes, she chose well indeed. The young man was going to tear through his trousers if he was not careful. Shakira continued to rock back and forth.
"Things are getting a bit hot in hear," Shakira breathed in his ear. "Why don't I get a pitcher of water to cool off?"
Shakira kept grinding on him and reached over to the table. She tilted the pitcher of ice water and why she got some of it into her mouth, the rest of it splashed all over Shakira's white top. The outline of her breasts were visible to Harry and exactly how hard her nipples were. Harry found himself getting bold and he reached up to grab Shakira's chest through her shirt. The stunning singer moaned and leaned over to lick down his neck before reaching his ear.
"You naughty, naughty boy. Momma will have to spank you."
Shakira pulled away from Harry and undid his shirt with a few buttons. She teased his muscular chest. Shakira enjoyed the sweat glistening down the chest and abs of her new young lover. She kissed him a few more times and leaned down into him. She breathed heavily onto his cock.
The pounding of Harry's cock against the edge of his pants made it very uncomfortable to move. It began to scream let him out. Shakira licked him over his pants and made a large wet spot from where her salvia had been let. She pulled back up all of the way and continued to grind onto him.
"Getting cold thanks to this wet shirt," Shakira said. "Look at how hard my nipples are."
"Let me help you out of it."
"Such a kind boy," Shakira cooed in his ear.
Harry reached the underside of her shirt and reveals her perky tits to the world. Those nipples looked so hard that they could cut glass and without any word, Harry leaned down. He nuzzled his face onto Shakira's chest and began to suck her nipples to make her cry out in pleasure.
The hunger in Shakira's eyes only build the more her young lover was sucking her breasts. She stroked Harry's hair and enjoyed the feeling of his mouth against her nipples.
Oh, Harry's throbbing cock screamed to be let out now. Shakira ground all over his body. She turned around, with Harry losing access to her nipples in the process. Shakira stuck her ass, with the tight leather pants straining for mercy. She shook it in Harry's face and then ran it down his body. Her ass ground against Harry's covered bulge.
The only thing which prevented Harry's bare cock from touching Shakira's ass was their pants. Harry decided to fix that. He grabbed Shakira's pants and slowly pulled it off of her. Her beautiful, bare ass came out to the picture. Harry smiled, when the realization dawned to him that Shakira did not wear any underwear. Almost as if she planned for this.
Actually, the moment she started teasing Harry, it was obvious she planned for this.
Shakira bent over and put her ass in Harry's face. Harry inhaled her scent and then leaned in to lick her pussy. It was damp. She was as aroused by this as he was. The sweet, erotic taste of the stunning woman made it so hot. Harry got her good and wet and Shakira cried out for more.
"Oooh, lick my pussy, baby! It was destiny we were together. Your tongue in my cunt, oooh, yes, this is absolutely perfect! I need it! I need it badly! Oooh, baby, keep it up, don't you dare fucking stop eating my cunt! YES! YES! YES!"
Each dive drove Harry into Shakira's sweet twat. She oozed and Harry devoured her sweet, sweet honey. Oh, she tasted exotic and the moment he finished, Shakira turned around. She still ground on Harry's cock and kissed her.
"Let me get that cock out of those pants and into something a bit more comfortable," Shakira breathed.
Harry would have came in his pants had he not had any self control. Shakira molested his bulge as she slowly edged his trousers down. His undershorts came out next. Shakira admired his big beautiful cock as it popped out of his pants. A slow edging as Shakira continued to grind all over his cock.
"Oh, baby, grab those hips, and plow me," Shakira said. "Please, fill me up with that big cock."
The horny woman slammed her wet pussy down onto Harry's big cock. Shakira screamed as it filled her, like nothing else had before. Harry's big cock caused her to writhe b ack. He grabbed her delicious hips and stuffed Shakira full of his cock. She rocked a little bit more.
Shakira continued her sexy movements while taking Harry's cock into her body. Oh, she was sexy beyond belief. And those hips, oh they could cause even the most caste man to be hypnotized into debauchery. Harry plunged all the way down and filled her pussy. Harry's balls slapped down onto her thighs and made her cry out in pleasure. Shakira clamped down onto him and milked him hard.
"Oooh, baby, I'm going to spurt for you."
"I know," Harry said.
Shakira's warm silken walls clamped down onto Harry. The Colombian stunner rode Harry's cock with increased vigor. Oh, yes, she was getting going and she was not going to stop, no matter what. Harry pressed his hands on her hips and began to fill her tight pussy. She enveloped and released him hard.
Shakira leaned all the way down and squeezed his cock. Oh, she longed for a man like this who could fuck her vigorously. Harry's hands were all over her and he returned to sucking her nipples. Oh, yes, this handsome man would be someone who she would keep around past tonight.
The writhing had not been all because of her moves. Rather, Shakira reached the apex and would be climaxing harder than ever before. She squirted all over Harry's organ as he drove it deep inside of her body.
Harry leaned back and enjoyed Shakira riding him. Her wild eyes gazed down onto his. Then without warning, Shakira aggressively kissed him. Harry returned the kiss and made her cry out even more. His fingers slid down her body and toyed with her. He brought her to a very impressive conclusion, working her over every step of the way. Shakira came for him and keep coming to him.
A few more pumps drove deep into Shakira's body. She wanted more than his cock, she wanted what was stored in those very full balls. Oh, this stud just rocked her body something fierce. Shakira found what she was looking for and would do anything to hold onto it. A few of her friends in the business, they might be interested in spending some quality time with him.
A few more pumps rocked Shakira's body. The heat built through her and she tightened around Harry's loins. Shakira ended up tightening his cock up inside of her pussy and slid down him. She breathed into his ear.
"Your turn, baby. Cum for me."
Harry intended to. He buried deep inside of Shakira, something which many men would give their right nut for. Shakira's sexy body grinded on top of his. The sinful call of her pussy brought Harry deep inside of her. He leaned back and allowed her hands to feverishly worship his body.
One more thrust and Harry grabbed Shakira by those hips. He drove down into her body and began to fire inside of her body. His loins tightened and he brought blast after blast of seed down into Shakira's snug little pussy. She clamped down onto him and finished by milking Harry.
The two lovers shared their mutual orgasm. Until, Shakira finally ran out of steam. Just as the music stopped.
Almost poetic, really.
The very moment Shakira collapsed in Harry's arms, she leaned in for a good, long kiss. Oh, yes he was a keeper. And they would be doing this again, all too soon.
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