Brianna

Callan was relentless on my clit until I was a moaning mess, shaking uncontrollably for him. Still, he kept me in place without ever faltering in his hold of me. He is so damn strong. As soon as I climaxed, he unhooked my legs from where he had thrown them over his shoulder and grabbed me again, manhandling me. He tossed me onto the bed and looked down at me while he slid his belt right off, dropping his pants and boxers at once. His raging erection sprang free and I could see every bulging vein over his thick dick.

“You don't want to fúck me?” He asked again...