He thrust hard, in one smooth glide he was balls deep inside her. She moaned, his fingers still in her mouth. She continued to suck them, her flavor lingering on her tongue.
He filled her tight heat, drawing gasps and moans as he f****d her. Every thrust had her wishing she could touch him. His arms and shoulder muscles bunched as he tensed with every plunge into her s*x.
Gripping the bedding, she ignored the sound of material tearing. She knew she’d done that, but her focus was on his face and the way he looked deeply into her eyes with every thrust.
“I’ve never wanted a woman like I want you.”
He yanked her top down, spilling her breasts and cupping one into his palm. Leaning forward, he lifted her ass off the bed, her legs still over his shoulders, and sucked a n****e into his mouth
