Jenna
*TW: s****l Content*
She woke with another screaming orgasm; this man knew exactly how to make her body sing with his every touch and lick. It was amazing that she hadn’t lost her voice yet. She was still in the middle of an orgasm when he pushed into her again.
“Good morning, my sweetheart.” He all but growled when he was settled to the hilt.
“Mateo!” She moaned in a combination of protest and desire. She really didn’t think she could take much more. She was all for getting good orgasms, but she was exhausted. How did this guy keep going?
Did he have a battery pack hidden somewhere?
“That’s it, Baby. Scream my name so they know who you belong to.” He said in a rough, gravelly voice, that was a little disconcerting. But her attention was soon drawn to him pounding into her
