Breathing heavy, he lifted her off, laying her on her side, leg hooked over his hip. His c**k, still semi-hard, slid back into her p***y, the mess easing the way. 'Gonna f**k you slow now…I can see you need a little vanila treatment.' They moved languidly, his mouth on her neck, sucking marks, hands exploring every curve. Amelia's resistance melted, body responding to the tenderness laced with dominance, another climax building softly.
"You're a filthy little slut, aren't you?" LeBron growled, his voice low and commanding. Amelia gasped, her hips bucking involuntarily as he pumped deep inside her. "Look at this sloppy cunt, leaking like a w***e's." She bit her lip, heat flooding her core, but she whispered, "My p***y's on fire... it needs saving from you, LeBron. Please..."
He laughed, a
