He kissed my forehead again then pulled back a little and looked straight into my eyes. His c**k was still hard and twitching against my thigh even after filling me up twice already. I could feel his c*m slowly leaking out of me onto the sheets but he did not care.
“I told you I am not done with you yet,” he said voice low and rough.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me up from the bed. My legs were weak but he did not let me fall. He backed me up until my back hit the cool bedroom wall. The sudden cold on my sweaty skin made me gasp.
He lifted me easy like I weighed nothing hooked my legs around his waist and pressed me hard against the wall.
His c**k was right there thick and hot rubbing between my p***y lips. I was still so wet from before and from his c*m that he slid the head up and
