"Dameon... Haa... Hold me tighter..." I whispered against his ear as I clung to his neck, his breath warming the skin of my nape as his large hands slithered to cup my rear.
It stings a little from where he struck me... But it also feels just as good...
"I can't... Hold you any tighter than this... Ngh... You're clamping down so hard on me. Should I be worried you're going to cut my dick in two?" Dameon chuckles a little breathlessly before I leaned his head back and pressed my lips to his.
Our tongues coiled and danced to the tune of the other as I swayed my hips, gyrating on his erection as he groans in pleasure against my lips. His low moans, increased body heat, quickened heart rate and musky scent infiltrated my senses as they were the only things I could seem to focus on— along with the need to satisfy him swelling from deep inside me.
