His Obsession

br

y through our pants, the friction so delicious and overwhelming that I find myself disarmed. My first instinct is to put a stop to this nonsens

nsati

table sounds coming from her mouth, and the fact that I'm letting her be the one on to

... a

people. Raquel is no exception. She may hide behind a smart mouth and her confidence, but when it comes to ma

and she seems hesitant to touch more as if unsur

old back. I need to quench this unspeakable thirst I have for her. I want to claim her in every sense

h her why it's ca

r chin with a smirk. "You call this

my own, gently grazing her bottom lip with my teeth. She still has one of my wrists pinned above my head, her grip tightening as

inst me. For a moment, sh

on the dip of her waist. "Go on,pet

to rotate her hips again, nothing but the sound of our labored breathing, beati

e. I know you Americans are fond of your westerns

he friction is perfect, my throbbing cock practically weeping with gratitude. Raquel seems to be enjoying

dible job of it, too- but this isn't going to stop me from protecting her. Chet being taken as a hostage is an even bigger reason t

s I'm an

y doing is kee

y, continuing to grind against my cock. It feels really good.Toogood. The sudden glint in her eye tells me this is what she pla

control. Turns out, she only let Me

so big," she moa

re you

uth, shushing me. "Relax. Just r

buck involuntarily, the tight coil of heat within me growing too intense to remain conta

wn," I w

edoubles her efforts, moving

a virgin

I come, still fully clothed, breathing hard from the sheer force of my climax. My thoughts ar

she teases. "You'll have to change your pants

open. "That W

e helpless idiot, Gabriel.

ants is uncomfortably sticky. She's right. I can't c

y wink at me over her

'm not dealing with a little bird, b

and last time I