My hands were trembling, clawing their way into his shoulders when he made a small growl like he was not going to wait anymore, and he was going to f**k me, making me feel my panties get soaked from just staring into his determined jealous eyes. He really didn’t like me saying that to him back.
He was already pushing down my pants when I was panting, feeling his lips on my neck, my moans over the hallway when I felt that hard d**k coming out and I was still having my eyes closed when I tapped him on the shoulder, still busy making new bruises on my neck like I didn’t look like I had a fight with a vacuum already.
“Jonah, condom…Jonah!” I was still panting when he just mumbled something and I wasn’t listening. Well, I f*****g tried when I felt him come inside me and I made a rewarding moa
