"Oh yes, ah, ahh deeper!” A woman moaned out as she leaned against the wall with Killian behind her. His hands grabbed firmly at her waist.
His c**k thrust in and out of her as the girl screamed in delight from sleeping with Killian, with her moans reaching higher with each thrust of his thick length that combed her inner clenched walls.
There was only a distant thump of music that blared out from the VIP room, and even though Killian was in the club right now, he didn’t care.
With many bottles of alcohol doused down his throat and his c**k pushed tightly into the female's cunt, he wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.
It might be the stupid fact that the female he was f*****g had the distinct features that Brynn had; her bottle-dyed brunette hair and green eyes gave Killian enough reason
