Stalking The Smut Slut
I slide my cock out, leaving just the tip inside her warmth, waiting for her to answer me.
"Answer me, and I'll fuck you until you come." She narrows her eyes, making her brows furrow, and scrunches her nose, clearly unhappy with my fucking response.
"Yes."
"Yes, what?" I push in a little, teasing both of us in the process.
"Yes, it's yours, Brixton." I sink between her tight walls a little deeper, but still not entirely.
"What's mine, little bird?" The smirk that curls along my lips is devious as I flash it right at her. The innocence seeping from her causes a light, rosy blush to spread across her cheeks. She probably hasn't fucking said the word "pussy" before.