Serena
My legs were wrapped around Damien's hips and his erection was still carefully positioned at my entrance. He moved again and he was deeper this time but not enough for the full length of him.
I tried moving my hips forward but it wasn't enough. A smirk appeared on his face.
"If torturing you means torturing me, then I'll gladly take it mi amor."
"Fuck you Damien." I said amidst the feeling of pleasure that had built so much inside me.
"You wish."
He pulled out and held me up until now, I was the one straddling him. He wasn't inside me yet but I could tell he was as tortured as I was.
His eyes were fully blurred with heat and he looked even more handsome than ever.
"Turn around, let your body be facing my dick. You're a smart girl, you know what I'm talking about."
I indeed knew what he meant. I was so pleasure stricken to protest.
I turned around as if in a reverse cow-girl fashion and I was face to face with his already hard dick.
