Chapter54

#Chapter54

Layla’s POV

One year later...

/"Oh god yes, right there. Don't stop!/" I groaned as Emilio tighten his grip on my hips. I looked at his reflection in the mirror as he fucked me from behind. He had his jaw clenched and I could tell that he was holding back and that made me frown.

/"Don't hold back from me/" I moaned as he rubbed against my sweet spot.

/"As you wish/" he said, his eyes meeting mine in the mirror for a few seconds. He sped up his pace going harder and faster as I bit my lips trying to hold in my moans.

/"Yes, yes, yes/" I chanted as my stomach tighten in anticipation.

/"Tesoro, you have to be quiet/" Emilio reminded me, biting my earlobe.

His pace fastens as I pushed myself back on him to meet his every thrust. He reached around me and rubbed my clit, bringing me closer to my orgasm only to slow down his pace when he realize that I was about to come.

/"Please/" I begged in frustration.