HANSEL…
I was dripping so much, and my moans resounded in the room.
The prince knelt beside me while I leaned my back on the headrest of the sofa. My legs widened so much that my core was damn visible.
I looked him in the face, fondling my boobs while he stroked my wet cunt with utmost vigour. I groaned in pleasure, bit my lower lip seductively while rubbing my thumbs on my n*****s.
He slid his finger into my dampness and thrusted it in and out of me, his eyes locked against mine. I felt his second finger make way into my cunt, and he fastened the pace.
“Yes, oh my…” I cried out, my legs giving out.
He didn't get his eyes off me, and I didn't want him to do so. He kissed me once, then deepened his fingers into my honeypot, causing my breath to catch in my throat. “You're going to f**
