21 - Filthy Little Kitten
Damon
I groaned. Warm water sluiced down my back as I squeezed my c**k. Summer’s pretty face flashed in my head, and even though I hated the thought of m**********g to her like a crazy hormonal teenager, I didn’t regret it. How stunning she looked with her trembling legs as she squirted over my hand and c**k, making a mess for me.
“f**k,” I moaned, keeping my eyes shut as filthy images and fantasies flashed through my mind.
Summer bent over my office desk. Kneeling over the rough carpet in the living room. On her stomach, with her pretty ass and p***y exposed. Begging me not to take her as we played out our dirty little fantasy. She’d try to crawl away from me, but I’d take her like an animal until we both came.
‘Don’t c*m in me,’ she’d beg, but I knew we
