"Oh f**k," I grunt, fisting the sheets in my hands and thrusting.
Estella grips my ass with her hands and holds me still as her p***y wiggles up and down the ridge of my c**k. I'm still not inside her, but I'm so goddamn close. Her wet lips slide over me like melted butter, and I don't know how much more I can take.
"How much to let me eat it?" I whisper in her ear before I bite the shell. Her breath catches in her throat and I feel how wet she is for it. "How much, Estella? You know how bad I want to lick that p***y. Make me pay for it."
"Two thousand," she hisses, arching her back.
"I'll pay three if you let me stick a finger in your ass while I do."
"Oh god."
"Come on, babe, you'll like it." I thrust up and she cries out. "Four?"
"Mufasa," she moans, and I wait. "Okay."
I kiss m
