When he left my n*****s, they were red and swollen, with his saliva all over them. “Ahhhh, they taste like roses,” he breathed as he got up and let go of my hand, leaving a slight burning sensation at my n*****s. I really wondered if they did taste like roses. I looked down at his hard d**k and saw it straight out of his boxers.
“You can see it, huh?” he asked, wearing a weird smile that made me so uncomfortable. “I can’t wait to get it up your tight p***y. You’ll be so stuffed with my come when I’m done with you.”
“No, please,” I cried out, hoping he would listen.
“Shhhh, just remain as calm as you were, darling,” he said as he bent over to kiss me. I kept moving my head aside, avoiding his lip, which made me annoyed.
“I don’t like stubborn ones,” he said, frowning at me. “We’re alon
