The Queen's Gambit
She’s so hot and tight, glomming onto my dick like a succubus.
My whole body relaxes into her, everything going limp. Everything except my dick.
My dick is still hard as fuck.
I cant my hips, thrusting into her as I watch her reactions, my pace increasing exponentially as she arches her back, mouth open in ecstasy. I let myself go, really going to town on her. She grabs my shoulders, nails digging into my flesh and pulls me down to her. Our mouths mash together, devouring each other rather than just kissing.
My hips don’t even stutter for a moment. It’s true what they say; hips don’t lie. And mine were proclaiming to the world that I wanted Irina McNally nee Dobrev more than I’ve ever wanted