(Yadieliz)
When he sees me dive in, sneaking two fingers into my warmth of my center, Elijah roars with his wanton desire for me. His grip on himself is lost. He catches the middle of my thighs and yanks me to the bottom of the bench before he picks up my entire frame and tosses me into the air. Everything goes so fast, like a blink of time just lost, gone forever, so that by the time I realize I’m no longer laying down, I feel him inside me. My opening makes room, molding to his form as he pushes into my wet warmth.
The drip from his wide tip has smeared down, mixing with my own, melting into me with slick ease. The shock gasp from my open mouth is eaten by the beast like sounds. Keeping his hold on my thighs, he moves me, working me up and down with little to no warm up. Just him tak
