"Marcel!" Arianna cried out. She could feel him, like really deep inside of her. What was he doing to her body?
She felt his hand on her hair and he pulled her face up to watch the pleasure twisting her expression while he smirked wickedly, "You like that, don't you, huh?"
She didn't answer but rather gasped at the feeling of him sliding in and out of her. Marcel's movement this time was deeper and longer, tormenting her in a kind of way.
So when Arianna didn't answer, he yanked on her hair and she whimpered, the pain only exciting her.
"Tell me you like my cock thrusting inside of you?!" He demanded, slamming deeper inside of her, controlling his hips and knowing just the area to hit.
"Yes, I love it." Arianna cried out, unable to take the torment anymore. He was stretching and pushing against her walls, his cock hitting against her G-spot and making her clench around him.
