"You either f**k me-"
He thrust back in but didn't stop. My p***y was clinging on for dear life; my walls were constricting all around him. He was hitting the spot over and over.
"f**k you, Alarix," I growled, wrapping my legs around his waist and dragging my nails up his back.
He crashed his lips against mine and nipped at my bottom lip. " You either f**k me, or I'm going to f**k myself." I moaned before kissing him back.
He wrapped my hair in his hand and tugged my head backwards. "f**k, I'd love to see that," he choked.
He slowed his thrusting until he was slowly dragging his c**k in and out. I gasped as he shoved me against the wall, driving his c**k deeper.
"I love you, Lila." He moaned as each thrust sent me spiralling.
This was love-making. This was raw and vulnerable. Every
