Forbidden Love

His hand fell around my throat as he sunk into me. Feeling fullness everywhere, I fanned my fingers out on his sheets, gripping the fabric, and my skin tingled.

“You like being naughty, don’t you, dollface?”

“Yes.” I dragged in a shallow breath. Then, curling my hand around, I cupped his balls in my hands, lightly squeezing. A deep husky groan reverberated from his chest as he continued to give it to me from behind, faster and deeper.

I gasped, feeling the dildo slide inside my back hole, bringing me to the brink, then back down again as he continued with his malicious mischief.

Consumed by the heavenly fullness, I curled my fingers as heat bloomed inside my chest.

“Now you can come, Lourde,” he commanded. His gravelly voice was my undoing, and I dropped my head, submitting to his command and unraveling in waves around him.

“Fuck,” his dick quivered inside me, shooting his load as his hand fell around my hips. He lowered his head, his lips showering my skin with gentle kisses.