“Hold them.”
I grabbed my breasts, squeezing tight around him.
He began to thrust between them. My eyes locked on his. My body arched beneath him, hips rising, starving for more.
A broken moan escaped me. I strained higher, desperate.
And still he rammed his c**k between my breasts, rough and relentless.
And I wanted every second of it.
My chest heaved, skin slick with sweat. I held my breasts around his c**k, trembling beneath him.
He thrust between them slow at first, then faster. The thick head of his c**k glistened with my slick as it dragged between my skin.
“Look at me,” he said.
I met his gaze. My mouth parted, breath catching. I could not hide it anymore. Every inch of my body wanted more of him.
His fingers tangled in my hair again, yanking my head back. He leaned over m
