Anna nodded her head. Paul leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her c**t. She bit her lips harder, letting out whimpers. He continued kissing her until he heard something snap. He looked up, confused and confused only grew once he saw that the lace bra she was wearing was ripped and hanging loosely from her t**s. He raised an eyebrow, staring at the damage. He grabbed Anna's breast, rolling it between his fingers as he lapped at her n****e again. Anna moaned loudly as his rough month latched onto it, sucking and biting.
Paul began to massage her c**t harder and faster until a loud scream left her lips. Anna threw her head back into the wall, her fingernails dug into Paul's skin as she screamed out in pleasure.
Paul stopped kissing her n****e long enough to pull off of her and turn around. "Do your thing," he whispered in her ear.
Anna nodded and pulled her panties down her legs. Once she was completely bare, she reached behind herself and undid the clasp of her bra. She took it off and tossed it away, letting it fall onto the floor.
Her breasts were glistening in the morning light, her n*****s hard and puckered, begging to be filled. Paul climbed on top of her, placing one leg on each side of her hips. He reached his hand down between their bodies and grasped her erect n*****s, tugging on them softly.
His fingers traced Anna's sides and down her legs. She opened her legs wider so he could go further. He slowly slipped two fingers into her folds, teasing her opening. She arched her back as he slowly inserted another finger.
Anna gripped the mattress and clenched her thighs tightly. Her breathing was heavy. "Paul..." She whined. "Baby please, make me come first," he begged. "Please let me f**k you." "Please!"
She cried out desperately. She squeezed her eyes shut and tilted her hip upwards. "Yes! f**k me!" Paul slipped three fingers into her p***y. Anna bucked her hips up, wanting Paul to move them faster and faster. Paul pushed his c**k onto her, hitting her sweet spot.
"Oh goodness," Anna cried out. "More!"
Paul thrust even harder and started to pick up the pace. Suddenly, Anna was close. She let out a muffled scream as she came undone. She grabbed Paul's hand and guided it down to her c**t. He hit it several times and she let out an orgasmic moan.
Paul released a small sigh of relief."Goodness," Anna breathed. "That was so good..."
He smiled and started kissing her neck, licking and sucking on her skin. When he noticed that she was starting to become sleepy, he carefully got up from her and placed himself on the edge of the bed. Paul pulled the covers over Anna's body and tucked her in.
He sat on the side of the bed and waited until she drifted off to sleep. He kissed her forehead and stomach gently and then left the room.