Jaxon felt his eyes roll to the back of his head as Roxanne's wetness enveloped his length slowly. She had a glint of mischief in her eyes as she lowered herself on him.
"Oh so good! You like that, Master? You like the feel of my wetness on you?" She asked as she began to ride him slowly.
Jaxon sat back into his office chair, holding her short skirt up. She was in control and for some reason, he was loving it.
"F**k! Princess! You don't know what you do to me. Keep going! Don't you dare stop! " He says, his voice ragged and his eyes flaming with a burning hunger. Roxanne began to move her hips in a circular motion.
"Oh you feel so good inside of me." She moans.
Jaxon feels himself close. He doesn't want this to end just yet. "Get on the table." He orders. Roxanne gets off him and
