Alpha Obsession : Sinful Pleasure
Gods, she was a vision.
Her hips rolled in a slow, sensual circle, grinding against him. Then she lifted herself up, almost letting him slip out, before slamming back down with a force that made them both cry out. Her full breasts bounced with the motion, her nipples hard little peaks. Her skin glistened with a fresh sheen of sweat.
The dirty talk started as a low murmur, then grew filthier with every thrust.
“That’s it,” Lester groaned, his hands gripping her ass, fingers digging into the soft flesh. “Ride me, Kyla. Take every inch. You love this cock, don’t you? You love how it stretches your greedy little pussy.”
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