Holding still, I kiss alongside her neck, up to her lips. As the kiss deepens, her body relaxes, and I move slowly, delivering hard long strokes.
“You feeling that, princess?” I ask.
Her breath hitches. “You feel so good and deep.”
I lift her leg higher, stroking her, loving the way that her pussy ripples around me.
“You’re taking me so well. Oh, fuck.”
She nods, like she is lost for words.
“Oh fuck, you’re fucking tight.” My hips begin to move faster.
Noelle arches and moans. “Oh shit, baby.”
“Is this what you wanted, princess?” I slam my hips into her.
“Yes. Shit, Roman,” she screams.
My hands spears into her hair and tightens. “You feel that? You have been on my bad side all fucking day.”
“Roman, please, I can’t take it. I feel so full,” she screams.
I reach down and rub her clit and give it a small pinch.
“All fucking day you have been on my mind,” I cry. Shit, her pussy is making me confess.
“Roman, god right there.”
I begin to increase my speed. “You’re fucking mine. No one else’s.”
“No else’s.”
My hips slam hard into her. “Give me that cum.”
“Roman.” Her fingers dig into my back.
I start to pound into her, pull her hair. “Come on my fucking cock, princess. Hmmm.”
Her body shivers. “Roman.”
“Come on my fucking cock. You like how I am pounding you. Look at you.”
Noelle screams, “Please.”
I press my mouth to her ear. “I can feel you. Give me that fucking cum. You feel so good.”
“I’m coming. I can’t…oh, God,” she screams, her body spasming.
I feel the rush of wetness dripping out of her.
“Fuck, I am so deep. You’re making me want to come.”
She pulls me down and kisses me. Against my lips, she whispers, “You going come in this pussy for me?”
I lost it, as I begin to pound inside of her “Fuck…I am coming. Shit. I am—”
My body tenses, then I explode inside of her and collapse.
