Blake
I move in close, loving the way my burning hot c**k feels against her slightly cooler, damp skin. She gasps, her hips rocking harder as I come close to the warm, wet center of her. “Please,” she gasps, clearly asking me to enter her.
I want to, but before I can, she takes me in her hand, winding her fingers around my girth in a way that has me groaning and ready. But she takes me slow, rubbing her hand up and down, her thumb gently grazing over the head in a way that makes me shiver. With her eyes locked on mine, she holds on to my hard length, rubbing the tip up and down her wetness before tossing her head back. She feels incredible and I know I’m pulsing in her hand, growing and throbbing and so ready for her that pain edges into the pleasure rushing through me. Her hips shift in
