Captured By The Mercenaries
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I set a steady rhythm with my hips, watching the pleasure race across her face.
“Do you like it?” he asked.
She bit her bottom lip and I thought she might not answer, but finally she nodded. She looked so enshrouded in ecstasy, I wondered if her brain could process the questions.
“Tell me.”
“I like it,” she responded, voice soft.
He rewarded her with a deep kiss, tongue shoving into her mouth, making her moan. Her pussy clenched around me and I dropped my head back, enjoying the pressure it created on my sensitive flesh.
Her gasp brought my head up and I chuckled as I realized Arsen was rubbing his damp fingers around her asshole. She clearly hadn’t had anyone play with it before, judging by the way she was tightening up.
“Jesus, Colby. You keep strangling my dick like that and I’m going to come,” I gasped out as her pussy bore down on me.