~LAYLA~
My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper. "I love you too, Axel. So much."
He stayed still for a few seconds before slowly pulling out and pushing back inside me.
"God, you're tight," he groaned, his jaw clenched as he held still for another moment, letting us both adjust to the intrusion. "You feel so good, Layla."
"Axel..." I moaned, taking a few breaths. "Move. Please."
He began to move, withdrawing almost all the way out before slamming back in. The friction was incredible. My pussy squeezed around his thick shaft, milking him with every stroke.
The sound of our bodies slapping together echoed in the room, drowning out everything else.
"Take it," he snarled, pounding into me harder, faster. "Take all of me, my love."
"I am... I am taking it," I sobbed, digging my nails into his shoulders.
