My hands traveled up and down deven's slight and petite body. God her shameless curves, and the way her breath hitched every time my cock slammed in and out of her wet folds did unspeakable things to me, sending my lust surging. I loved hearing her moan, her body shaking with need and sucummbing more and more to my furious pounding. I needed to feel her heat encompass my cock, her tight folds clench around my length with every thrust. The hardwood floor was covered with sweat and other fluids, as I gave into my almost animalistic need to be inside her, to feel her need me, want me, beg for my cock. I wanted to worship her body, look her in her dark eyes and watch as they filled with need and nothing more than the primal need for lust. I grunted as my hands clenched around her breasts, hot breath washing over her neck as I leaned over to leave my mark with a bite. She would be mine. Groaning, I flipped her with one hand, cock sliding out with a wet schlick. I claimed her lips roughly, using my other hand to slwoly trace my tip around her throbbing pussy. I would make her beg for it
