Lorena
“Marcus! Oh, God, Marcus!” He had me up against the shower wall, thrusting into me over and over. I loved this man so much. He has been taking care of me so thoroughly, in and out of bed, this past month.
“That’s it, baby, c*m for me. Give me all that good lovin, all over my thick c**k. I want to feel your juices coat my balls, Rena. Give it all to me,” he growled into my ear. His voice warms me, and goosebumps erupt all over my neck and arms. His thrusts picked up. He was pumping harder and faster, I squeezed my arms and legs tighter, I could feel my orgasm about to consume me.
“Come on, baby,” he gritted out. He sounded desperate. I had a feeling he was holding off until I came. It just felt so good, but I needed more. Then he gave it to me.
I felt his middle finger ease in
