24. Hostage Of The Mysterious Hunk
"Don't stop, yes, ah." She moaned sweetly, almost sobbing, as he plunged two fingers into her wet entrance, which caused a painful stretching down there.
Sweet torture, they say, yet she knew this was more.
With how well he was stretching her and sucking her essence like it'll be his last, wrenching o****m after o****m till he left her drained yet yearning for more, this was more.
"Call my name again. Merde, you're so tight and sweet." He grunted his dirty words against her p***y, blasting hot air from his mouth that burned her deep in exotic ways she couldn't fathom.
"Ryder. Ryder, ah, fuck." Her mumbled words came out breathily but desperately.
Her hips were aching from being pinned down by his strong arms, yet it gave a delirious fe
