CHAPTER FIFTEEN
HOLDING HER HANDS TO the rocking bed, Jonathan pumped Emma hard, his girth expanding inside her.
“Ah.” She released a tiny gasp as Jonathan’s sweat dripped on her pink n*****s.
“Um.” He raised her leg, jamming his c**k deeper.
The women stood quiet around the dimly lit room, their eyes locked on the master bed.
“Ooh, make me come.” Jonathan rolled his pelvis against Emma’s damp crevice. “Make me.”
Emma moaned, her pink body dotted with redness and her blonde hair spread over the pillow.
Jonathan thrust, easing the tightness in his member. “Now, damn it.” He pressed her hands into the lavender sheets. “I’m coming. Oh!” He arched his back, roaring with his arms spread.
“Oh.” Emma trembled, screeching as wetness escaped her soft folds, dampening him.
Jonathan rolled o
