Wolf Riders MC
They wanted picture-perfect Barbie, with an actual waist, and knew how to do their make-up perfectly…
Yet the way his eyes seemed to capture mine – all dark with burning lust and passion – it made my heart skip a beat and dug deep for emotions that I’d long since buried…
I gasped when he suddenly thrust up, bringing me yet again to that perfect place of burn and bliss!
“Who’s fucking you, Grace?” he demanded, sounded as impatient as my pussy!
“You are!” I cried out--- and moaned loudly, when he roughly thrust into me, taking away the pain and replacing it with something else. With want, desire, and pleasure…
“Say. My. Name!” he growled out, thrusting into me with each word.
“Prez!” I moaned,