Orgasm

Tiffany was so fucking wet and pink and ready for him. His dick jumped at the sight, wanting to bury every inch of itself inside of her and fuck her so hard, he'd permanently brand himself on the inside of her pussy.

On the other side Brent knew what he was about to do and was doing felt so wrong but deep down he couldn't bring himself to stop it.

He quickly maneuvered her thighs so that they were resting on his broad shoulders, spreading her wide open for him. Her heels dug into his shoulders blades as her fingers clenched the sheets of the bed.

Everything about her was so intoxicating, her scent which smelled of strawberries and vanilla, making him want to devour the whole of her.

He looked up to her face, their gaze locked, filled with the same passion and lost. There seemed to be a kind of conversation passing through them.

He smiled and leaned down to kiss the inside of her thigh, nipping and sucking the soft flesh.

“Uh! Brent!”

Tiffany jerked when his lips first touched her, cr