Tate
Desiree was sweet, like the nectar from a honeysuckle. She was an absolute dream come true…an angel sent down from above. From the first moment I saw her, I was intrigued. It was love at first sight. Now, that I’ve crossed DeMarco, he’s going to want blood. By now, I’m certain he has discovered Desiree missing. And, I’m sure he’s angry.
“Yes, more.” Desiree moans in pleasure, digging her nails down my back.
“I love hearing your pleasure, babe.” I groaned, tilting my head back.
“Papi, I’m so close to the edge for you.” Desiree parts her lips, deepening the kiss.
“s**t, I love it when you call me that.” My voice strained as our hips moved in sync.
“I love your c**k, papi.” She arched her back moaning the word papi.
“f**k. I love you, honey.” I grunted, spilling inside her.
“Oh D
