Warning ⚠️
Rough Erotica
(Skip chapter if you dislike erotic chapters)
21+ S.M.U.T (intense)
Tracing through the cracks of his lips, slowly threading downwards towards the lines of his jaw and then slightly grasping his necks trail, Leonel grumbled slowly, arching his back on the sofa while moving his waist further away from the sofa’s settlement, as his eye were shot tightly over the erupting pleasure, set down below his waist line.
“Ismael” Leo moaned slightly, gasping for air while he wiggled his waist, drawing his hands towards Ish’s face, in a quest and hunger for more.
Leo grumbled deep once he had taken control over ish’s face, pushing his lips down towards the shaft of his pole, he continuously felt his mind collapse in a sudden eruption triggered by the sensation right ben
