Chapter 20

Dante.

Being so deep inside Layla after a long day of work was everything and more. It didn't matter how many times I've had her, she was always so fucking tight and hot, ever ready for me. She moaned when I pulled out of her, pushing her butt back as she seeked out my dick. I chuckled, squeezed her ass and stretching her out before burying myself to the hilt once again. She moaned, throwing her head back and began undulating her hips underneath me.

I grabbed a hold of her neck, pulling back to me and used the other hand to raise one of my knees high in the air and began to move in and out of her, my strokes slow and deep. Her mouth fell open as her eyes rolled back inside.

"Oh... Dante. It feels so good. You're in so deep.." she moaned, her eyes shining like stars and beads of sweat forming on her forehead. I groaned, tightening my hold on her neck, watching as her face grew red.

"You like that, don't you?" I asked before I pulled her in for a sloppy kiss. She moaned into my mouth,