Files of pleasure (an intimate compilation)
My pussy was soaking wet, clamping down on him as if it wanted to swallow him whole.
"Look at you... screaming for a thief," he panted, his pace becoming faster and more violent. "You’re so tight, it’s like you’ve been saving this just for me."
"I have! It’s all yours!" I cried out, my body starting to shake. The pressure was building in my gut, a massive wave of pleasure that I hadn't felt in years. I was a mess, crying and screaming into the mattress while he used me like a toy.
I felt him pull back for a split second, just long enough to hear the wet sound of him licking his gloved fingers.