Her Return: His Regret
Destiny’s bikini top had long since been pushed aside, her full breasts bouncing freely with each brutal stroke, nipples hardened into tight peaks from the cool morning air and the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body.
“Fuck, you take me so well,” Ronan growled, his voice rough and strained with lust. He kept her thighs spread wide, gripping them firmly so he could watch every inch of his thick cock disappearing into her slick, swollen pussy.
The sight was obscene and mesmerizing — her pink folds stretched tightly around his glistening shaft, creamy arousal coating him with every withdrawal. “Look at that… your pretty cunt is swallowing me whole.”
Destiny’s head was thrown back, e