Diego De Luna, Over My Dead Body
I pushed back again, and her breast bounced with each thrust I made.
My jaw tightened, and damn, I want to do it now, but not yet…not yet. I still want to taste her. I miss her so much.
I lowered my head and licked her nipples while I savagely fucked in and out. I know I was more like an animal now, driven by nothing more than a primal need to bury myself deep into her.
"Fuck, fucking love this, Anastacia…" I groaned, moving fast. The rain and lightning are making a grand noise in the background. I hope the twins won't wake up because of this, or else... Shit.