Amelia was still not in complete control of her body. She had no clue why, but whatever energy her darkness was charging her with played a significant role that helped her withstand Reagan to this extent. And it was no doubt that she loved it. Then again, with its good came its wrong because the more she harnessed that force, it also rose in her negativity.
Reagan pulled his manhood so that only his tip remained inside her dripping hole, then slammed into her again when he sensed her emotions had gradually eased down.
Amelia gripped the tree tightly as she moaned aloud with her eyeballs rolled at the back of her head.
Reagan leaned closer to her ear and gently bit on it. “Always remember that your body was made for me; it shall take whatever I will award it! So, the next time you allo
