Forbidden Romance Tales
When he finally pulled away, strings of spit connecting them, she lay there panting, lips bruised and swollen.
"I can't believe we're doing this," she whispered breathlessly, a flush of awe and lingering shock coloring her cheeks.
Adam's expression remained unmoved, no trace of guilt in his predatory gaze. He stroked her cheek possessively. "It's fine. You're an adult now. You feel good, right? Tell Uncle Adam, does it make you happy to be fucked like this?"
"Yeah," she admitted softly, her voice trembling with sincerity, eyes locked on his.
"How does your pussy feel?" he pressed, trailing a finger down to tease her clit.