“You’re still so tight, Mila…your pussy is clamping down on my cock…” he groaned before he sped up the rhythm of his thrusts again.
Each time his cock hit deeply inside of me, I cried out until my throat started to hurt and I was already beginning to lose my voice. It was wild, intense, and crazy, but my body yearned for it and wanted even more of it like a new addiction that I knew wouldn’t go away any time soon.
“Leo…Oh…Leo…Ahhh!” I called out his name and cried out as I felt like I was about to lose my mind.
“Mila…” he whispered my name from above me.
Something in his tone caught my attention and the way that I felt a tremble run through his body. My eyes stared up at his face and our eyes met. At that moment, I saw without a doubt the transformation in his eyes.
‘I think I’m losing control…’
