Jordi And His Fakings Crew Shower Ainara And Her Friends With A Sticky Downpour!

One black-clawed hand pressed into the mattress as he advanced on her curiously. Her demon let out a growling roar, biting down on the side of her neck with a possessiveness she couldn’t even comprehend. He leaned back, raising her legs in his claws, his head falling back with a guttural groan as he thrust slowly at first, quickly increasing his speed. It sounded as if it were…coming from beneath her bed. She moaned as he tasted her, that purring growl coming from his throat. She whimpered at the loss of his lips, but he gave her one of his long claws to suck one as he pushed his cock inside her with a wet, Schlick! This time her thought, “Oh,” turned into a very vocal and drawn-out, “Ohh…” Her arms slipped out from beneath her and she sank back onto the bed as his abnormally long tongue pressed inside her. “Huh…what is he…” Suddenly, he pressed her legs open wide, spreading her for his view. “I’m dead,” she thought, shutting her eyes tight as she waited