Chapter 69: fake billionaire, damaged boyfriend 25

"His hand finds the plane of my ass for a third time, each one undoubtedly leaving a print on my skin that probably outlines his fingers in pink. I want to tap out and see how he likes being smacked for once, but I'm not going to deny the heat of this moment. It's pretty hot, and certainly a little naughty for my taste.

I like it, but he doesn't slap my ass again.

Instead, my thong is pulled sideways, and his cock shifts between my pinched thighs, bringing his girthy length to the helm of my clit in order to pump inside of my vagina with a piston-like power. I arch my ass into the air slightly, my back bent inward to make up for the length that enters into my pussy.

I'm beyond wet and welcoming for that entrance. He feels it, too.

"Fuck, Kitten. You're so wet."