Sixty: Content

Tatiana.

My core knots with a pleasurable ache as his hands roam around my body, leaving tingles in his wake.

‘Fuck. You’re such a temptress. I wanted to be a gentleman and make love to you today… but it seems I can’t help it. You drive me crazy.” He says through our bond while kissing me bruisingly hard as if he wants to become one with my mouth.

I moan against his lips, my fingers reaching for his pants as I struggle to take them off. I want to unwrap his massive cock from his pants myself.

He groans, carrying me bridal style and placing me on a mat that I didn’t see earlier.

It’s dark but the fairy lights and lanterns have illuminated the area, giving it that fairy glow.

Roy takes off his jacket and shirt, leaving his pants. He nudges my legs open with his knees and rubs his large fingers along my pussy through the tiny thong.

His eyes blaze that sexy red and a low growl reverberates from his chest.

“On second thought, let me take my time and worship you, little bunny