Elora's POV
I walked rapidly behind him, with a dripping p***y. As I walked, I could feel the tingling sensation as my thighs rubbed against each other. The only thing on my mind at that point was to be f****d mercilessly considering how horny I was feeling. My whole body yearned for his touch and my p***y yearned for his d**k.
Not long after we walked through the crowd, after many stops on the way, we finally arrived at the door of the restroom, and he turned around slowly with a vicious smile on his face. He pulled out his phone and just then I gasped, not wasting any more time before I talked.
"Damien, please. I can no longer take it. I need your d**k inside of me right now. Please f**k me! I am wet for you baby." I pleaded shamelessly as I looked into his eyes, twisting and turning
