Violet
The feeling of Sawyer´s hot wet lips on my shoulder sent shivers down my spine even though we had made love already for two more times and it still wasn´t enough. The darkness was enveloping us now, the calmness and silence of the night broken by sounds of our love-making.
I was positioned on my hands and knees with Sawyer behind me delivering a slow and deliciously strong strokes, his massive c*ck disappearing, leaving just a tip before entering hard, hitting the most pleasurable spot inside my core that was making me pant and scream for more every time.
Never have I ever thought that torturing could be this pleasurable, because yes, it was exactly what Sawyer was doing. Torturing me with these lazy, heavy and hard pounds, making me desperate for more of him.
I wanted it fas
