Chapter 101

Layla.

Dante's brushed his cock against my opening and I shuddered, my body growing warm all over. Lowering himself, he continued to trace kisses across my shoulders and back and ping pongs shot everywhere his lips touch, causing me to moan softly.

"Remember the old days?" He growled against my ears, grinding his dick against my slick opening while hus hand trailed to my clitoral, searching for and finding the swollen nub. He deftly began to stroke it and sporadic moans escaped my lips, my body feeling like it had been light on fire.

"You used to be so wild. So desperate for a fucking. I kind of want to bring it back. I've missed that part of you." He whispered and my fsct began to burn as memories flooded me. Of course, I was. I was obsessed with him, I would do anything then to have him fuck me. I still was, but we've slowed down in a lot of ways.

Ever so slowly, he pushed into me, the tip of his cock penetrating me. I moaned, grinding my hips as my inner walls clamped down on him,