Chapter 3
Then he slid back inside me with a groan, his c**k filling me again from behind.
“f**k, your p***y’s so tight, even after that,” he said, his hands gripping my ass as he f****d me from behind, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in.
The new angle hit even deeper, his c**k dragging along my sensitive walls, and I moaned, pushing back against him, meeting every thrust with a slap of skin on skin.
My t**s pressed against the cold counter, my n*****s aching as they rubbed against the surface, sending jolts through me.
I could feel his balls swinging, hitting my clit with each pound, the sensation building another orgasm fast.
“Dante, don’t stop!” I begged, my voice hoarse from screaming.
I could feel another orgasm building, my p***y so hot it felt like it wa
