A night with my ex-husband’s step brother
I needed to be filled, I needed his think cock inside me or I was going to die.
The slow, perfect torture of his mouth on my breast was pushing me closer to the edge, and the desperate grinding was the only thing keeping me sane.
"Oh, God, Lyra," Xavier groaned, his words were muffled against my breast as he sucked harder, his hand finally moving to cup the underside of my breast, offering support for his greedy mouth. "You're so wet for me. So fucking wet.”
He pulled back, his eyes dark with predatory hunger, and that's when the dirty talk began, dragging me back from the brink of a mind numbing climax.
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