CAILY GALILEO
Pietro grabbed me by the waist while I still shivered in the light of my climax. He pulled himself to sit up against the headboard and pulled my head to his, kissing me.
A soft moan left me into the kiss as I kissed him back, my hands on his broad shoulders. I gasped as two fingers thrusted into my still squelching p***y. My lips shook against his, as the kiss turned less deep.
He brushed his lips against mine, his other hand moving up my back so slowly and so slightly that it kept me quivering and then all at once, his hand reached into my hair and he grabbed it.
"Aahhh" my breath was shaky, his grip firm in my hair.
"Red." He said the words and my brows pulled together a bit, confused before a thrust of his fingers in my p***y set my brows on another expression.
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