The words sent me higher. I pushed back to meet him, moaning shamelessly. “Harder, Mr Romano! Please ruin me!”
He obliged, sped up, and snaked one hand around to rub rough circles on my throbbing c**t.
“God, I love how you submit. c*m on my c**k, show me how much you love being f****d like my perfect little slut.”
I did, sobbing his name, while squirting down my thighs as he praised me through every spasm.
“Good girl, so f*****g good for me. Oh Delilah, you’re so f*****g beautiful like this,” he praised in a ragged voice. “The most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen, taking my c**k like you were made for it.”
He groaned my name, thrust deep one last time, and flooded me with hot ropes of c*m until it overflowed, dripping messily onto the steps.
We collapsed in a heap on the stairs, panti
