No where to Run

“You ran from me, you hid from me, put yourself in danger just to avoid me. Do you know how much I worried about you? How many nights I went crazy dreaming about being inside you like this? Do you know how much you tortured me Mrs. Berlusconi?” I say thrusting in and out of her with each question. “Answer me Mrs. Berlusconi.” I demand with another deeper stroke while circling her clit.

“I-I didn’t think you wanted me. I th-thought that you were going to kill me because I embarrassed you. I didn’t want to get killed over my mouth.” She says stuttering as I stroke her clit faster.

“Sweetheart the only thing I wanted to do after hearing your smart mouth was fuck you until you screamed my name.” I say thrusting into her again but this time I don’t stop.

I take a deep breath as I feel sweat trickle down my face my body feeling limp from exerting myself so much. I look at Tara her head still leaning against the wall eyes closed with a sweet grin stretched across her beautiful face. Everyth