8 Zara

8

Zara

I didn’t know dicks could move on their own, so when I saw the little twitch on Hayden’s cock, I was extremely surprised.

He let out a throaty chuckle that had me awing at him again. It was truly illegal to have so many pretty genes in one human being. I had heard from Safiya that male gentile couldn’t be pretty, some outright scary. So, I had prepared for my reaction, but Hayden’s cock was, dare I say, beautiful. It was clean shaven, longer than the average with enough girth that I knew I would feel him everywhere when he’d fuck me. The shaft lined with veins, his balls heavy, and the tip was leaking with glistening pre-cum that had me licking my lips.

“If you keep looking at me like that, Princess, I will cum all over your face,” Hayden whispered, his voice deeper and sexier than before.

I met his blue eyes and asked, “T-teach me how to touch you, please you.”

He swore, caressing my cheek, “Such a good little slut, my Princess.”

My pussy clenched hearing his dirty words as