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Hottest Hot Spots on Earth.

She was a firecracker, a volcanic eruption ready to burst forth at any moment. Her body glistened under the soft light of the room, sweat-drenched skin shining like the molten lava that flowed down the sides of Mount Vesuvius. Her nipples stood erect like twin peaks, begging to be touched and caressed. And those eyes - intense, deep blue pools of desire that threatened to swallow me whole.

As I approached her, she turned towards me, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Come closer," she whispered, her voice a seductive rumble that reverberated through my body like an earthquake shaking the very foundations. My dick, already stiff as a board and twitching eagerly to be released from its confines, sprang forth like a volcanic spew, ready for action.

"What do you want?" she purred, her fingertips tracing the outline of my erection through my pants. I groaned at the sensation, my cock throbbing in response to her touch. "I want you," I replied hoarsely, my voice a mere whisper compared to the storm brewing within me.

She nodded slowly, standing up and pulling her clothes off in one swift motion. Her body was a sight to behold - a beautiful canvas of curves, valleys, and peaks, each one beckoning to be explored. Her tits were full and round, her nipples hard and puffy as they stood at attention. Further down, her mound was shaved bare, the soft skin glowing in the dim light like a hidden treasure. And then there was her cunt - a hot, wet, and inviting cavern that I couldn't wait to dive into.

I reached out, my fingers grazing the silky folds of her pussy, sending a wave of pleasure coursing through me. She gasped at the touch, arching her back and pushing herself further into my grasp. My dick throbbed again, urging me to take what I wanted.

"Take me," she begged, her voice barely audible over the pounding of blood in my ears. "Fuck me hard."

I didn't need a second invitation. With a growl, I pulled her towards me, my hands roaming over her body as we stumbled towards the bed. She wrapped her legs around me, pressing her hot cunt against my cock like a vice. I could feel her juices seeping through the fabric of our clothes, wetting my dick and making it even harder.

Finally, we reached the bed, both of us falling onto it with a loud thud. Her hands were everywhere - tearing at my shirt, unbuttoning my pants, gripping my cock like she owned it. I returned the favor, running my fingers through her tangled locks and pulling her close, our bodies pressed together like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle finally fitting into place.

"Please," she moaned, her voice barely recognizable as she begged me to take her. "I need you inside me."

With that, I thrust myself forward, my cock sliding easily between the wet folds of her pussy. She was tight - so tight it took every ounce of self-control not to plunge myself fully into her right away. But she needed more, and I was more than willing to give it to her.

I pulled back slowly, stretching her open as her juices dripped down my shaft. With each pull, she whimpered with desire, the sound driving me wild with arousal. Finally, with one final thrust, I sank myself completely into her, filling her up like a volcano about to explode.

"Yes," she hissed, wrapping her legs around me tighter than ever before. "Fuck me. Make me yours."

And so, we began to move - slow and steady at first, building the intensity until our bodies were slamming together with each thrust. Her cunt was like a velvet glove around my cock, gripping me tightly as I plunged myself deep within her. My hands were everywhere - cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples, pulling her hair back to expose her vulnerable neck.

"Harder," she cried out, her voice raspy with pleasure. "I need you to fuck me harder."

And so, I did - thrusting deeper, faster, and harder than before. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, punctuated by her gasps and moans of pleasure. Her cunt tightened around my cock, milking it for all its worth as she neared the edge of orgasm.

"I'm close," she warned me, her voice barely audible over the pounding of blood in our ears. "Don't stop."

And I didn't - continuing to thrust into her with unrelenting force until she screamed out my name, her body convulsing beneath mine as she came. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, sending shivers down her spine and making her pussy clench around me even tighter.

As she came down from her high, I felt the familiar buildup in my own loins - that intense pressure that could only mean one thing: release was near. With a final grunt of effort, I pulled out of her, leaving a trail of sticky cum on her thighs as I pumped myself dry.

Exhausted but satisfied, we collapsed onto the bed together, our bodies slick with sweat and desire. As we lay there in the afterglow, our hearts pounding like drums in our chests, she turned to me and whispered those three magical words: "Again?"

And so, the cycle began anew - a never-ending dance of passion and desire that would continue until one of us was too spent to carry on. For now, however, we lay there in each other's arms, content in the knowledge that we had found our hottest hot spot on Earth: one another.