Gabe
“f**k your ass feels warm and tight around my c**k,” he said. I moan and time disappears as he f***s me slow and hard. The feeling of his c**k claiming me combined with the pressure of his flesh against my c**k feels so f*****g good.
“Please, Odis,” I begged. “Oh, Goddess, please,” I moan.
“I love hearing my name coming from your mouth. What do you want, Sweet sweet Gabriel?”
“Please,” I cry.
“Tell me what you want,” Odis said as he continued his slow torment. I won’t be able to stop even if you beg me. His words echo in my head. I won’t beg him to stop. I’ll do the opposite.
“f**k me, f**k me hard and fast. Please,” I groan as he pulls out and slowly thrusts into me. Every slow thrust feels like the first time he pushed into me; opening, stretching, filling. He pulls out of me
