He held my face upward, making me look into his dark, lust-filled eyes. The pressure sent sparks of sensation up my spine, and I sucked in a sharp breath, only for it to escape as a soft, unbidden moan. His grip tightens, pulling me closer, forcing me to obey. Rob’s posture was confident as he unbuckled his pants. We can make this our little secret.”
The damage was done. I moved faster, grinding harder, chasing the release I craved. “So fucking eager.”
Sam’s rough hands were on my face in an instant, guiding me, his thick, pulsing shaft pressing against my lips. Our secret tryst, a hookup with my son’s highschool friend during their final sleepover before heading to college, was over but my body still buzzed with delight. Please don’t stop. My back arched, and my hands gripped his ass as it flexed, each thrust, stretching my jaw wider.
