Arianna…. So beautiful and all his, the thought trilled Marcel. Pulling out of her, he watched, enraptured as she rode out her climax, her mouth open, gasping for air with her rosy cheeks while her nipples hardened from the sensation.
There was not a single part of her body that he didn't love; Arianna was made for her. He couldn't wait to be inside of her, to feel her tight cunt squeezing his cock and milking his hot seed. Yes, he was not using protection for this one.
Marcel was clean and he bet Arianna was too. She didn't look like she had that much experience, there was that innocence in her eyes that he would very much taint after this is over.
If she was on the pills, he had no idea, and he inwardly wished he wasn't. He wouldn't mind it if she became fertile with his child. However, their relationship was too early and he would have a pill sent to her after this.
