MARION
Demetria groaned beneath me, her nails digging into my shoulders like she was holding on for dear life. The sound of her voice, the way she trembled, only drove me harder. My mouth trailed down her neck, tasting her, biting, breathing her in.
Her p***y gripped me so tight I swore I’d lose my mind. Every thrust had me deeper, harder, claiming her in ways no other man ever would.
“f**k…” I groaned against her ear, my voice rough, raw. “You feel so damn good. I wish I could bury myself in this p***y forever.”
Her body shuddered around me, her moans filling the darkened room, but I didn’t slow down. My hands slid from the back of her thighs to her ass, lifting her, pulling her against me so I could change the angle. The new position made her cry out, and I smirked. Yeah, I found her
