Scarlett
His green eyes burned as he looked down at me. His jaw tight, his scar white and an intense look on his face, he said the words I wanted to listen but didn't give them voice. I cupped his face and lifted my head to kiss him, tasting my essence on his lips and tongue. I felt him thickening and pulsing inside me. My walls squeezed him in and he grunted. “I love the feel of you.” I said as pulled my knees back, inviting him more deeper.
“Fûck… baby.” He withdrew and thrust back inside me slowly but hard. "Your püssy is clinging to me like it never wants to let go."
"It doesn't." I gasped as he hit a particular sensitive spot. “You are doing something to me…” His thrusts got harder, inching me up on the bed. “And I don’t know what to do anymore.” Demanding and rougher, he got with
