My hand slid up the tattoos on his neck, and I palmed his face. “So are you.” I dug my nails into his ass, wanting his seed inside me, to sit there and keep me warm through the night, to mark me as his when I no longer belonged to anyone.
He gripped the back of my head to keep me in place, and he pounded into me like a bulldozer into a building, demolishing it into pieces, leaving nothing but a wreck behind. His face tinted red, a blotchiness moved across his collarbone and chest, and the veins in his neck were so taut they looked like tightropes. A deep moan escaped his throat when he released, giving me a look so hard it was like he hated me, his jawline sharper than ever.
I winced as I took it, taking that big d**k and its explosion at the end of my channel, but it didn’t compare to t
