Bab 86: Chapter 85

He still keeps thrusting his huge manhood inside even though my cûm is dripping on his cock. He made a few more quick and exhilarating thrusts before he buried himself deep within me and released his cûm inside.

I saw him sweaty with disheveled hair, his chest rising and falling with each deep breath, slowly returning to normal. His hair was a tangled mess, sticking to his forehead. I reached out and combed my fingers through it, trying to fix the obvious disarray. He smiled softly at me and leaned in to kiss my lips. I responded, wrapping my arms around his neck, while he pulled me closer by the waist.

"It's just one round, baby. Let's do another round?" His voice was low and teasing.

I furrowed my brow and gently pushed him away, breaking free from his embrace. "That's not gonna happen," I said firmly.