Forbidden Desires
His wet tongue against mine does something to me.
He sat up, pulled me on top of him so we were in a lotus position, and thrust himself back up into me, kissing me softly. My breasts bounced against his bare, muscular chest, my hands resting on his broad shoulders, and I could feel the pressure building up, about to tip me over the edge. “I want you to come inside of me, Christian,” I mumbled against his lips. “Fill up my tight little pussy, make me yours, let me come on your fucking cock."
"Yeah, you want my cum?"