She moans. “I am. Don’t make me wait.” She wiggles her ass.
“Until you learn how to ask like a good girl, you’re not going to get what you want.”
“Please. I need to feel your big cock inside me again.”
I caress her ass. “Good girl. Now, hold on for the ride.”
I rub the engorged head back and forth between her pussy lips.
She moans.
I grunt before sliding balls deep into her.
It’s so tight, she gasps and jerks her head back, sending a cascade of hair flying in the air.
I ease back slowly, loving her long moan. Loving how she’s strangling my cock.
“Yes…” she says.
I give a couple fast nudges.
“Yes, yes…”
I pick up the pace.
“Oh, God, yes…”
I growl. “I need to fuck this pretty little pussy harder.”
“Harder. Please, harder,” she says on a shaky breath.
I show her no mercy.
I deliver each punishing thrust with relentless force, and she takes it.
She groans.
The more I fuck her, the more she’s dripping for me.
The faster I fuck her, the more she cries out.
Damn.
“I’m addicted to your desperate cries and the lewd noises your pussy makes while it swallows my cock.”
She switches things up on me and rotates her hips in a circular motion.
The move catches me by surprise, and that unleashes something feral in me.
Her hips gyrate in a dizzying rhythm, which only accelerates my pace.
This woman’s pussy is going to be the end of me.
I take pleasure in reddening her ass.
“More.” She pants. “Give me more.”
Fuck, yeah.
