DAMIAN
Fuck. f**k. f**k!
That was the mantra that was going off over and over again in my head like a siren as I kept rubbing her c**t and she kept stroking my d**k. I kept asking myself what the f**k I was doing as I kissed her like I was about to die of thirst and she was my salvation. I tried to fight the pull to her as she stroked harder, and I felt myself growing closer to the edge.
This wasn't me.
I didn't f*****g do s**t like this. I had control of my feelings and desires. I never let things get so out of hand. But here we were. Here we f*****g were with her moans echoing in my ears like a prayer, her pheromones filling my head like a drug I never thought I needed till this moment. The softness of her body was pressed against me on all fronts.
The softness of her stomach agai
