MARCO
My hand was as red as her ass.
Jesus, Aurora was a sight to behold. Even on her hands and knees, that woman could bring my world down to her feet, and I could only give in. Her skin was coated in sweat, her mouth parted, and her back arched in anticipation of the next blow.
Allowing a slight reprise, I trailed my palm toward the inside of her thigh and felt the velvet of her skin. It took a mere flick of my wrist to part her legs and touched her s*x, letting my fingers explore her body in ways which my sins demanded. And as soon as my fingers grazed against her c**t, and she whimpered, my d**k throbbed with equal impatience.
"Ugh!" she screamed, wagging her ass more and more.
"Are you saying something?" I teased, circling her bundle of nerves.
I knew her body too well. I knew h
