22. Mara
I loved it.
I loved the way Zander entered me as if he wanted to hurt me but didn't want to.
I loved the way he made love to me as if it was his last day on earth.
I also loved the fact that it looked as if we were stealing moments seeing that we were still dressed and making love on a kitchen counter.
Zander f****d me as if there was dno tomorrow and his movements in and out of me were vigorous and merciless.
He f****d me as if he wanted ky p***y destroyed or as if he wanted to imprint himself inside me and I loved it.
“Zander… f**k! I'm coming! I'm…” I cried out as I felt that familiar heat started to pool from all over my body gathering at my p***y ready to pour out.
Instead of increasing his movements and coming for me so that I could orgasm, he removed his d**k and l
