I glanced up sheepishly and he kissed me again, thrusting his fingers in and out.
"Hmm…"
I could feel the fluid run down my thighs and onto the couch since I was almost naked.
Dason carried me to bed.
He switched on all the lights before joining me.
I was lit up.
Dason stared at my cleavage.
He swallowed in anticipation and his Adam's apple bounced.
I teased him.
I didn't anticipate another outburst.
Dason pinned my wrists above my head, imprisoning me.
He pushed his cock I inside my pussy before I could respond.
"Ah!"
Painfully, I yelled.
Dason spanked me.
Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, he slammed his cock inside me.
My pussy had never been so stimulated.
It seemed overworked and unable to recuperate.
A coffee cup slipped from my eye as I felt torn apart within.
Dason licked my face with his coffee cup but didn't linger.
His tongue around my breasts.
"Dason…"
I'd never been so excited.
I felt like I was drowning, yet I was excited and hungry.