Candance's POV
I screamed his name loudly as he literally tore me apart like he said he would, and he pulled out again, flipping me back to missionary. His hand gripped my neck as he plunged into me once again, this time with more force than before. He said, "You are taking me so well! f**k, you feel so amazing," as beads of sweat appeared on our skins. Our moaning and the groaning of the broken bed filled the room.
He kissed me as hard as he could by pressing his face into mine and enclosing my lips in his. As he touched my sweet spot, I could almost feel myself clenching around him.
I anticipated what was about to happen as he kissed my neck, scraping it with his teeth. Look at how amazing you are taking me, your tight little p***y gripping around my c**k attempting to milk me
