Rose
Victor increases his pace, pushing deeper with each thrust, and I can feel an orgasm just on the edge of my fingertips. His hands tighten around my wrists, and his hips continue to pump against me. His breath is heavy as he groans in pleasure, and I know that he is getting close.
So am I.
I’m shaking as he slams his hips against mine, taking me even deeper and making me gasp for air.
Is this what s*x is supposed to feel like? I feel so small and insignificant. Entirely dominated by Victor as he takes and takes while using my cunt for his own selfish pleasure.
I love it.
“You’re so wet, Rose.”
Yes, I am.
“And your cunt is so tight.”
He is right again.
“You look so beautiful wrapped around my cock.”
A moan slips out from my lips. It’s different from the other slightly breathl
