Sierra
I woke to Anthony thrusting between my butt cheeks. He had maneuvered my right leg over his, and he had me slightly spread. One hand was playing in the wetness of my p*ssy, and he had put one arm under my neck last night as he spooned me and I used his bicep as a pillow. The hand on that arm that banded around my front, cupped my right breast.
His lips were nibbling on my shoulders, licking and kissing up to my neck.
“Wake up, baby, we need to start getting ready so I can feed you,” he panted.
I moaned as he rolled my cl*t and plucked at my n*pple. I pushed back against, and he groaned, thrusting faster.
“I can’t wait until I can actually plunge into you. You’re going to be so tight, you’re going to strangle my fat c*ck in that hot tight p*ssy of yours,” he breathed into m
