Dawn
Vincent finally smashes his lips against mine and begins to thrust in and out.
I moan into the kiss as he bites my lips and sucks on my tongue.
My hands wave through his hair, and I cry at how good it feels to have my hands in his hair while he f***s me this good.
The table makes the most noise in the house with a mixture of our contact moaning.
He grabs my right ass cheeks from under and lifts my right side only to drive forward, and his d***s goes deeper than ever. I gasp at the feeling, and he chuckles.
“Vincent… Oh, Vincent!…”
I can’t feel my breath anymore. I can only stare. He thrusts in that position that hits home, and before I know it, my body is vibrating and the table is scraping on the floor.
“Yes, just like that.” He bites my shoulder hard when
I pull on h
