Lust & Love
Her thighs shook violently around his head, but he didn’t stop—licking, sucking, finger-fucking her through the aftershocks until she was a trembling, begging mess.
When she was right on the edge again, Xavier pulled back, wiped his glistening mouth with the back of his hand, and climbed over her. He grabbed her ankles, shoved her legs up and over her head until she was folded in half beneath him, knees pressed to her shoulders, pussy completely exposed and open for him.
Then he slammed back into her in one brutal thrust.