Forbidden Romance Tales
He didn't pull away, instead matching my fervor, his tongue delving into my mouth, tasting me, claiming me.
Between our heated kisses, I rubbed the head of his dick against my slick folds, coating him in my wetness. Charles' hand pressed against my lower abdomen, adding pressure to my clit, stoking the flames of my desire. As we broke the kiss, breathing heavily, he leaned in again, unable to resist, kissing me deeply, his fingers vaguely rubbing my pussy, teasing me.