Call Out My Name

Warning; Mature Content

He didn't know, but he had already become the owner of her body, and that baffles her so much. At least he own her body, but not her heart, she knew for sure that he will never find a place in her heart.

Imogen thought was cut short, when he blew on her clit again, sniffing in her delicious smell, his c*ck twitched looking at her clit, he could hardly control the urge to have her.

However, he held in his urge to release the beast in him, tonight is about her not him. He stared at her pink pussy, wanting nothing more than to hear her scream.

"I thought you only look beautiful up there," He said referring to her tits "But I had no idea that you were beautiful here too, and this is only meant for me to see and praise," He said, possessively and with lustful desires, Imogen replied not to his words, anticipating on how this will end.

He held her hips, pulling Imogen closer to him, his finger moved her towards her p**sy fold, carefully and she moved up like a flower