He circles my c**t and the pulse in it throbs. I whimper but smile as he fists my breast, thrusting inside of me and pumping me fast, his grunts and growls hot on my neck. I moan, everything hot and alive under my skin.
Breathing hard over my lips, he nibbles on me, dragging out my skin through his teeth slowly and soft all of a sudden, and I open my mouth as if on autopilot, letting him. His c**k slips out as we change positions, my leg still on his hand, but the other one now touching the floor. He slips back inside me, the tip touching the right places, my p***y producing wet and slurpy sounds.
“Don’t slow down,” I beg in a small voice. “Please?” My upper lip quivers, and I moan, running the tip of my tongue across my mouth. I grip his hips and urge him faster. “Harder” I whisper in h
