Eliana's POV
An image of Derrick formed in my mind as Jared’s c**k inched closer to my p***y. I knew I was betraying him, but I would also be betraying my body if I didn't give in to my current desires. Jared didn't need to do much to have me craving his thick shaft. My body was hungry for it, so was my heart. As I was still thinking of Derrick, I felt the head of Jared's c**k nudging the entrance of my p***y. One moment, his c**k was slowly easing its way inside me, the next, he was fully buried in my p***y. My mind went blank and I threw my hand to his hips, as if to make him slow his movements. But I would have died of pleasure if he went any slower than he was going.
The feeling of his huge c**k sliding in and out of me beat anything I could have imagined. It was purely sensational
