Adonis Ian Black.
Soft lips move against mine in fever, destroying my self restraint, or what's left of it. Grasping her neck firmly, I pull her closer, enticing a soft moan from her. Her hands rests meekly on my shoulders, the fact that she's inexperienced but still so sexy still not lost on me.
How could someone leave a Goddess like her untouched for so long?
All day, all f*****g day I've been wanting to do this as she moved around in the office wearing that good girl skirt of hers. I've been wanting to devour her mouth everytime she opened it to talk and the melody of her confident, yet kind voice filled my ears, reminding me of the sounds she made when I was planted deep inside her. I can still see her writhing, clenching around me in need, still taste her upon my tongue, still smel
