Alpha Hunter
The moment I'm inside my room, I tear Enya's jeans and panties and push her against the door, closing them. Our short sparring was nothing less than foreplay.
'Hey, they were my favorite jeans.' Enya protests but can't complain more, because my shorts and boxers are already torn to shreds too, the pieces lying everywhere on the floor around my feet. I lower her on my c*ck and f*ck, she feels so good. The piercings on my c*ck add to the pleasure I'm feeling just from being inside her. They roll under my skin, making me more sensitive.
'Hunter!' Enya moans, her eyes closing with pleasure.
'I'll buy you a new one. And a top too.' I say and rip off her tank top and her sports bra, leaving her completely naked. I feel like a man starving. I attack her left breast with my mouth,
