Steamy Diaries
He had never felt anything so incredible, and he knew he wouldn't last long if she kept this up.
"Stop," he panted, pulling her off of him. "I don't want to come like this. I want to be inside you."
Caitlin stood up, a wicked gleam in her eye. She turned around and bent over the desk, hiking up her skirt to reveal her lace panties. "Then take me," she said, looking back at him over her shoulder. "Fuck me hard, Finn. Make me scream your name."
Finn didn't need to be told twice. He stepped forward, pulling her panties aside and plunging into her wetness with one swift thrust. Caitlin cried out, her fingers gripping the edge of the desk as he began to move.