Emma’s P.O.V
“Yes! Yes! Harder!” I wrapped my fingers around the headboard, my perspiration flowing from the top of my head down to my breast. His eyes heatedly followed the trail of sweat and he craned his neck up, lapping up the watery bead before sucking my n****e into his mouth, hard.
“I’m close! So close, Keagan! Your c**k fills me so good!” I cried out, grinding my hips deeper into his as his c**k kept hitting that spot inside of me. “Fuckk!!!”
My orgasm slammed into me when he flicked my c**t with the rough pad of his fingers and I seized on top of him, vibrating as though I was being electrocuted.
When my high came down, I slid away from the still-hard c**k inside of me, panting heavily as I hitched my back up against the wooden headboard. The itch in me had finally been sated
