Eve and the Devilish Alpha
Every time she bottomed out, her ass smacked against my thighs with a wet, filthy sound that made my balls draw up tight.
“Look at this greedy little cunt,” I rasped, voice wrecked, hands clamped on her hips hard enough to bruise. “Stuffed full of alpha cock and still begging for more. You’re soaking me, Eve. Dripping down my balls like a desperate little slut in heat.”
She moaned loudly, brokenly, and shamelessly, her head falling back, her tits bouncing heavy and perfect with every brutal drop of her hips. Sweat and slick glistened on her skin, running in rivulets between her breasts, down her stomach, and pooling where we joined.
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