His Ragdoll

Leilani

“Oh…”

My lips parted as his cock deliciously slid in and out of me, his hands pinning my hips in place as his heated skin slapped against my naked ass.

“Ah!”

I screamed, my fingers grabbing his large hand as his thrusts nearly rocked me off balance. Pleasurable sensations shot up from my pussy spreading up into my limbs and soul, turning them to jelly. The delicious soreness mixed with feverish need was driving me insane, his hot, hard body rubbing into me obscenely from behind, his hot mouth placing wet kisses and frantic bites on the exposed, soft skin of my shoulder.

“Fuck…I can’t get enough of you…” His voice dripped with hunger and ardent lust as he slipped a hand under the large shirt to grab my breasts, his hand alternating greedily between each bouncing globe. I whimpered when his fingers squeezed my sore nipples.

My hair fell over the railing, head bobbing as I bent over, lips parted as my peak rapidly built up like an inferno of desire