Chapter 10.
“Yes.” Clara moaned softly, the sound shooting into c**k and wrapping tightly around me.
My jaws clamped, but you know what pleasured me the most? It was the pulsing feeling of her p***y against the tip of my c**k. The realization that she desired me as much as I desired her.
A feeling of bliss rose against my chest, so I positioned myself properly, pushing the tip of my c**k till it slipped into her wetness.
Clara’s body stiffened. “Unnmm…” The unbidden moan slipped past her lips, low, yet feral.
A muscle in my jaw tightened. “Damn it!!!” I gritted with clamped teeth, unsure if I was feeling this much pleasure from being in her sweet p***y, or from the way her wall tightened possessively around me.
My finger brushes against her forehead, and I push a strand away.
