He watched her take a deep breath through his dazed eyes and then she finally lifted herself over him again after another tortured plea from him. He felt her warm hand closed around him and then she lifted it. Zanya shivered a little as she felt the significant weight of his tool in her palms. She held it against the entrance of her sex again like what she did a while ago and Leon groaned in painful anticipation, his arousal shooting through the roof.
And finally, she lowered herself down slowly onto his length. The head of his sex pushed into her now soaking wet entrance but again, she stopped before she could even take half of him. Oh, the agony… and all he could do was beg!
It seemed to her as though Leon only got bigger. How was that even possible?! However, she took another shaky breath and took him a bit deeper into herself.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!