Ricki smothered the groan in the covers again. His words drew a very vivid picture of what he planned to do to her. What she had not expected was that her lessons were to begin right then and there.
Ristéard’s c**k was fuller and thicker than she remembered as he pushed it into her. She breathed in deeply, holding back the urge to demand that he take her hard and fast. Her hips thrust backwards as he impaled her with his c**k. It was as if he wanted her to feel every inch of it.
Her legs spread a little wider and she raised her ass in an innocent invitation. She had no idea that she was showing him that she was being submissive. All she knew was that she wanted more.
Her fingers curled in the covers when he began moving back and forth in a rhythm that made her want to scream. A shudder
