SERAPHINA
“R-Ronan…too much,” I cried, my voice breaking, my nails carving lines down his back but my p***y refused to let his c**k go.
His release pulsed hot inside the condom and still his c**k throbbed within me, filling me so deep I swore I could feel every twitch against my walls. I trembled beneath him, panting, thinking he would finally slow…but Ronan never pulled out.
Instead, his hips kept rolling in slow, punishing drags, stretching my over-sensitive p***y until I gasped and whimpered beneath him. “I will die….” the pleasure was too much to handle and every time he would get rough, I would want him to get all the way inside me.
“Then let’s die together,” saying that he pulled out of me. Feeling empty and aching, I looked at him desperately only to find him donning a new con
