One hundred and eleven

Cult looks at me at the other side of the bed and I’m sure he is thinking that there is something wrong with especially in the way that I made him have sex with me. In reality, the bathroom reminded me of a scene much too great and the only thing I could do was fuck him.

What? I ask even when I know what he is thinking.

You want to go another round? HE says to me and my wolf bends to that request. Of course I want to another; I haven’t even had my fill yet. It has been such a long time since I have melted body with him and for every moment that I stayed away from him, I want to have it back.

I remove the sheets that are covering my boobs and his eyes lights up when he sees it. Cult moves closer towards me and places his hot tongue on my hard nipples. I bite my lips trying not to make too much noise as he slides a finger in me in the process.

I jerk back but he holds me down and towers over me as he flings his rod across my eyes. He begins to increase his pass as he goes in and out of