Chain the Truth
He wanted to get as much of one of my breasts into his mouth as he could.
“My turn,” Alex whispered to me. He laid me down on the bed and kissed me on the lips.
“You are mine,” he grunts out, pumping into me, the length and level of his arousal brutal.
“Mine,” he swears, as he releases my mouth and turns me around, pushing me forward as he yanks my legs back, one hand hard on my back, the other gripping my ass. He doesn’t slow the movement, giving me full, hard thrusts.