Autumn Pov:
I'm moving my hips up and down on Ashton's length. It feels so good. That thick, rough, and hard length on my p***y. His kissing me with such force and intensity that I feel like I'm going to explode. I'm so high from our pleasure that it's almost like I can fly at any moment. He grips my waist with his soft but rough hands.
I moan in his mouth, and he starts trusting his hips, mimicking my own. "Faster." He thrust faster, listening to my pleas. Oh, goddess, he makes me not think. He makes me lower my inhibitions. I love how he touches my skin, my breasts, my c**t, my p***y, my arms, my legs, and my hair. I love how he f*****g touches me everywhere. We stop kissing and as I pant like a dog that's been dehydrated for days I look into his eyes. Those eyes that makes me
