Wet Desires: {A Steamy Collection}
my voice trembling with need.
The bald man leaned closer, eyes dark with hunger, his voice low and rough. “I’m gonna pound your pussy until you can’t walk,” he growled, the promise of it sending a shiver down my spine.
I smirked, still stroking the bearded man’s cock with my fingers, while grinding my hips against the bald man, feeling his hard cock press against my ass. “Then why don’t you start fucking me instead of talking?”
“Your wish is my command,” the bald man said, then reached down and slid two fingers into my wet pussy, thrusting them in and out with quick, relentless motions.