Didn’t Pull Out [R-18]

Clothes lay scattered on the ground as a pair of lovebirds indulged in unholy wrestling. 

Julien was done eating his beautiful priestess's pink pussy. She resisted a lot, but couldn't stop him from doing what he wanted. 

He was now on top of her, having her arms pinned to the sides and nibbling on her nipples. His shaft kept rubbing on her wet slit and teased her. 

Amelia felt as if she had a strong itch that could only be scratched if her Master inserted it deep in her. 

She wanted his cock, right at this very instance, but did not have the means to convey it. Her vocabulary was limited and such unholy words would never come out of her holy mouth… at least anytime soon. 

Amelia conveyed her emotions by hugging Julien tighter and rubbing her lower lips on his shaft, hinting him to insert it.