His Vow of Fire: The Pleasure Collection
His was straight, longer, and thicker: with just the right amount of veins when it was rock hard.
“Wesley,” I whispered, needing more.
He slid my skirt up, peeled my panties down, and opened my legs. His head dipped between them and I felt his tongue teasing my cl!t while two fingers slipped inside my p*$sy... curling just right.
I gasped, gripping his silver hair. My whole body was trembling.
“Wes–Oh God…”
He suddenly pulled back, he was breathing hard. His lips were shiny with my juices.
“Hold on,” he said, grabbing a condom from the drawer. He ripped the packet with his teeth, rolled it on his rock hard shaft, and looked at me. “Are you sure about this? I don't want to push you, Lila.”
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