Climactic

Ferrara

"Please, fuck me."

That low purr was the fucking filthiest turn on, making my dick stiff as a rod, her luscious creamy body soft against mine.

Heat broke out in my body and rolled down my temple as I watched her shudder in my arms, her head raised to reveal long porcelain neck with red marks from the bites I had made.

I felt like a fucking vampire, wanting to eat her up and drink every juice in the intoxicating bar of her body.

She tasted sweet, so fucking responsive to my touch, and when I scissored her pink rosy nipples and ran my fingers down her flat tummy, she threw back her head, laying it on my shoulders...

Surrendering to me,

Trusting me to give her the greatest pleasure.

I caught her ear in my mouth and tortured her with my tongue, my fingers moving down to her waxed pussy.

She gasped, her cries muffled by my palm on her lips.

Then I slipped my fingers through her folds, rocking my swollen cock against the succulent flesh of her curved butt as I opened her wet body