Forbidden Warmth
His hands lifted my hips, supporting me as I bobbed up and down, caressing my soft curves gently, constantly teasing my desire, as his breathing became increasingly heavy.
After just a few thrusts, I was overcome by the sensation. My wet mound felt like it was flooded, completely softening into a puddle. "Mmm..."
The overwhelming sense of shame completely shattered my rationality. Unconsciously, I grabbed my breast, kneading them vigorously, as I actively spread my legs wider and writhed, chasing that single point of pleasure.
However, the pleasure was fleeting, as Victor suddenly stopped.
"Give it to me... I want it..." Deprived of that last bit of pleasure, I raised my neck and moaned soft