"You're so fucking tight," Williams growls. His forearms flex under my thighs and my toes curl to a dangerous degree as he slides halfway back out
of my pussy, and then slams in again.
"Oh my god!" I cry out.
"Williams!"
"You like that, kitten?"
"Yes. Fuck yes. Give me more!"
"Such a dirty mouth," he sneers, leaning in for another kiss.
"Let's hear just how dirty it can get."
His thick wet tongue slips between my lips as he begins to pump his hard cock in and out of my pussy. Every cry that he thrusts out of me, every
gasp that he fucks from my throat, goes directly into his mouth. It's like he's stealing my soul. And I only want him to take more. Take all of it, you monster. Eat me alive.
Sweat covers us as I'm pounded into oblivion. The molten pressure in my core builds as I dig my fingernails into the gothic tapestry on Roman's
