Fill me up

Sophia.

When he claims he isn’t done with me until he gets out of bed, I assume he’s kidding.

“Turn around,” he orders, and I roll onto my stomach. He crawls up behind me and grabs my hip, lifting it into the air.

“I want to fuck you from behind and hear you scream my name.”

He yanks on my lower back till I ache for him.

I take a deep trembling breath as he delicately rubs his enormous cock on the lip of my cunt. He understands how much it drives me insane, how much it makes me hurt and beg for him.

“Please...” I beg him to stop teasing me and fucking me at the same time, but he isn’t through yet.

His hand slips around my neck, squeezing me against the bedsheet. He sears into my balls and gasps into my ear without warning. He comes to a standstill for a time, his gaze drawn to mine as if awaiting my request for permission, and I nod slightly.

He pulls back a bit and smashes back with full power, and then he begins to move quickly in and out of me.

As he controls me, I can hard