Then her gaze found me in the dark.

The confusion melts into something hotter — recognition, arousal, that sleepy, submissive need.

Her cheeks hollow as she starts to suck, gently at first, then a spark of sleepy arousal struck her, she didn’t pull away. Instead, her lips closed tighter around my shaft.

"Mmmmph... fuck" Her muffled moans sent delicious vibrations straight through my cock.

I growled softly in my throat and pushed deeper. Her eyes watered slightly.

She adjusted her head to take in more meat. I straddled over her neck.

Her hands slid up on my thighs, fingers digging into the muscle as she anchored herself.

I started to move — slow, deliberate strokes, fucking her warm mouth with long, glistening glides.

Each thrust pushed her head back slightly into the pillow, her silky blonde hair sprawled out.

She’d woken up fully now, eyes locked on mine with that perfect mix of innocence and filth.

Gia’s tongue worked eagerly, swirling around the head every time I pulled back, then flattened so I could slide over it on the way in.

Saliva began to pool, leaking from the corner of her stretched lips, dripping down her chin in glossy strands.

The wet, obscene sounds of her sucking, filled the quiet room — soft gagging sounds when I went a little deeper, greedy slurps when she tries to take even more.

I combed my fingers in her hair, holding her steady while rocking my hips, fucking her warm mouth in slow, deep strokes.

"Yea~ that’s it, Gia... wake up with my cock in your throat like a good girl, making her debut."

She whimpered around me, the vibration made my balls tighten.

One of her hands left my thigh and slipped between her own legs, rubbing slow circles over her panties as she sucked me harder.

Her hips rolled lazily, chasing her own pleasure while I used her mouth.

I picked up the pace just a little, fucking her face with deeper, steadier strokes.

Her throat relaxes, letting me push further until her pupils dilated — her nose brushed my pelvis on every downstroke.

Tears of effort and pleasure clung to her lashes and trickled down, but she never broke eye contact.

The look on her eyes were almost worshipful — sleepy, messy, and completely devoted to pleasuring the cock that woke her.

I pulled out suddenly, her hollow mouth escaped a lewd noise that sounded like a pulp.

Strings of saliva connecting her swollen lips to my glistening cock. She gasped for breath, panting, lips shiny and puffy.

"More... Alex." She whispers hoarsely, voice wrecked. "Don’t stop. Please."

I slapped the heavy head against her tongue a few times, then I slid back in, gripping her hair tighter this time.

The tempo builds — wet, filthy, intimate.

Her throat clenched around me rhythmically as she gawks, milking me.

With the way her hips rolled frantically as she rubbed herself and the soft growls that escaped her lips.

I could feel her getting drenched between her legs, the mild scent of her arousal began to fill the air.

I could stay like this for hours — using her warm, willing mouth while she lies there beneath me, freshly woken and dripping for it. But my conquest was of more importance to conclude.

"I’m going harder now." I said, voice husky.

Gia gave a knowing look that approved my torture.

I gripped her hair tighter, twisting the silky strands around my fist as I started fucking her face with rougher deep strokes.

My hips snapped forward, driving my thick cock into her throat until her nose flattened against my pelvis with each thrust.

She gagged hard around me, throat convulsing, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks, but her eyes stayed locked on mine with pure, hungry submissiveness.

"That’s it — take it like a good slut," I growled, holding myself deep for several long seconds while her throat squeezed and fluttered around my shaft.

Saliva poured from her mouth, soaking her chin, neck, and the sheets beneath her.

I pulled out just enough to have her gasp desperately before plunging back in again, harder and ferocious this time.

Using her warm, sloppy mouth with no mercy.

"GAWK! GAWK! GAWK! GAWK!"

After a few intense minutes of roughly face-fucking Gia. I slowed down, and loosened my grasp on her hair, stroking it gently.

My voice dropped softer now. "You’ll get your reward soon for being a sweet girl... waking up so wet and eager for me."

I caress her tear — streaked cheek with my thumb while she sucked me tenderly, her tongue swirling lovingly around every vein and crease.

The contrast — rough and filthy one moment, slow and intimate the next — makes her moan loudly around my cock.

I finally pulled out, thick white bubbly strands of saliva connected her swollen, lewd lips to my throbbing cock. Her chest heaved violently beneath me, lips puffy, eyes glassy with lust.

I moved down her body, ripping her soaked panties down her legs in one swift motion.

Grabbing her thighs, I spread her wide open.

Her pussy was glossy and already had her sticky juices stretch at both sides of her pussy lips.

"Are you a virgin?" I asked.

"No. I’m not but with the size of that cock I’m about to be disvirgined again."

I scoffed. Then lined up and pushed inside her in one long, slow thrust, burying myself balls-deep in her tight, velvety heat.

She cried out, Back arching sharply above the sheets. "Fuck.. yes!"

Her eyes rolled lazily, she bit her lower lip that was covered with her filthy saliva.

It told me everything I needed to know.

I started pounding her pussy hard and rough, the sounds of skin slapping skin echoed through the room.

Each deep thrust made her big tits bounce under the camisole.

I pinned her wrists above her head with one hand.

While the other clenched to her thigh, stretching her legs wide.

Pulling her onto my cock to meet every stroke. I fucked her relentless, grinding against her clit on every inward thrust until she was shaking and babbling incoherently.

"Fuck.! Fuck.! Don’t do this to me Please.! Fuck me... harder!"

Then I slowed again— gentler now. I released her wrists, leaning down to kiss her deeply, tasting myself on her tongue as I rolled my hips in slow, grinding circles.

My cock dragged along her inner walls, hitting that perfect spot, kissing her womb over and over.

She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper, moaning sweetly into my mouth, she bit my lower lip and held for a moment.

"There’s no other ecstatic feeling on pair with feeling you stretch my tender slutty pussy like a whore." She whispers breathlessly.

I kept that slowed, deep pace for a while, savoring every slick inch in her, before the hunger took over again.

I flipped her onto her stomach in a rush, pull her hips up, and slammed back into her from behind.

Roughly fucking her hard and fast again, one hand fisted in her hair, the other slapping her white ass until it glowed pink.

She pushed back against me, desperate and greedy.

While having sex with Gia, there was this ecstatic fog that filled in my head that I remained silent about, It felt like the anti-parasitic genes inside me was communicating with the one in Gia, and where mating through their hosts.

After several more minutes of intense fucking, I pulled out and laid on my back.

I felt disturbed but didn’t want to stop working on Gia.

"Come here... Gia," I ordered, voice husky, low and rough with need. "Sit on my face."

Gia’s eyes were already dark with lust, she crawls up eagerly, thighs trembling, and straddled her thighs over my head.

Hovering for a moment so i could see everything — her swollen, dripping pussy lips, her clit peeking out, glossy strands of arousal stretched across. The aroma of her pheromones was intoxicating.

She lowered herself slowly at first, teasing. Using her wet folds to brush against my lips and nose.

She giggled playfully, a bright succubus nude smile lingered on her face as she looked down upon me.

I grabbed her ass with both hands, spreading her cheeks, and pulling her down firmly onto my mouth.

The moment my tongue dragged through her slit, she moaned loudly, hips jerking.

"Fuck.. yes!"

I devoured her — licking long, slow stripes from her entrance up to her clit, then sucking the swollen nub between her lips.

She tasted perfect, warm and creamy, still leaking from the way I fucked her earlier.

My tongue pushed inside her, fucking her tight hole while my nose grinded against her clit.

That’s when she began riding rigorously like she sat on a galloping horse.

Her hands gripped the headboard for balance as she began to roll her hips.

It was slow and sensual at first, grinding her soaked pussy back and forth across my mouth.

Every movement smeared her juices over my lips, chin and cheeks. I lapped her greedily, tongue flicking rapidly whenever her clit passed over it.