Ch-23
"Master-- what?--"
She didn't even get to complete when he grabbed her ankle and pulled her to the edge of the bed. Putting one of his knee in between her legs, he grabbed her nape and smashed his lip on her.
She moaned inside his mouth
Their tongue fought for the entrance, then digging in. After a moment later, she patted on his chest, but he didn't seem to pulling back.
But after a some second, he groaned a bit before pulling back. A thin string of saliva kept their lip connected.
He went down on his knees as she opened her legs, still being on the edge of the bed.
He pulled her, pushing her ass back to rub against his hardness, her head tilted more an invitation for him to mark her everywhere.
"This is what exactly drives me crazy about you, sweetie"
he hissed, leaning in closer to her ears and bite her earlobes.
His palm pounded with her breast, not just caring them, but also pressing them to the least he can. She moaned as he bite her neck and started leaving wet kisses.
His finger now started playing with her clit.
He growled slowly. He slightly pulled away just to get a glance of her dripping clunt.
He smacked her ass again at his at again that jiggled and rubbed the tip of his cock in her core before trusting in in one go.
She moaned out loudly.
"Fuck yes."
No, he wasn't soft wasn't gentle from even from the beginning. He slammed in started pounding in and out with s noises that her their body made.
He squeezed both her breast and his hip jerked violating in her pussy.
His thick long dick moved inside in then out. He rammed in a animalistic pass losing the control.
Their moans and deep grunt mixed the sinful skin slapping noises echoed throughout the room.
She can't even feel her legs at this moment. Her spine's tingled. Her body went numb and she hardly could feel herself.
Even her sensitive breasts were getting fondled, squeezed, pinched by him.
He hissed, caging her in his arm again. His one palm went up to grab her throat and tilted her head back.
She screamed when his dick hit all her right spot with every rough thrust. Finally, with a raw, loud scream, she squirted her.
He continued rubbing her clit at his as juice dripped down making a pool under her feet.
He felt himself coming inside her. He was just looking at a picture on the side table since he started this session of his lover.
Not the woman on the table, but the woman he loved. Or maybe he was possessed, obsessed since high school.
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