“Oh, I don’t know,” he reflected optimistically, “I kind of enjoyed the last time.”
She whirled on him, “Are you kidding me?! Why was his voice making things dark and primitive curl low in her stomach? Xnxx She moaned against his mouth when flicked his fingertips against her nipple, causing it to pebble against his palm. He was the bane of her existence, infuriating and intractable. Her screams vibrated off the tiny enclosure as he thrust into her, setting a punishing rhythm, which she matched, thrust for thrust. He hooked his hands under her thighs and she wrapped her legs around him, finding his mouth again and charting him with her tongue. he continued to pump into her until he exploded inside her body, crushing her to him, his mouth drinking her cries of fulfillment. He was impossible to work with, withheld information until he deemed it relevant, and was constantly criticizing her wardrobe, her hairstyle, and
