Mona was already shivering, she was cold at his touches yet burning up on the inside. Her breath was ragged but she could still breathe as he kissed her body, trail his face up her skin to her neck and bite her. "Don't refuse me this time Mona," he mumbled against her neck and kissed her again.
How was she even going to refuse him when he had made every part of her awake? She was ready for the pain and the pleasure, she was ready for her pussy to get ripped.
"I want it, Baby." She breathed out.
"You know," he ran the back of his hand on her cheek watching how she expressed herself, her eyes were sleepy, "I've waited two months to have you," he rubbed her lips and played his other hand on her clitoris, he had fingered and fingered so for that evening so he made her gasped with her eyes half closed.
