Sierra
I gasp, my eyes popping open as Anthony thrusts into me from behind. One of my legs over his. One of his hands is under me, cupping my left breast, and the other plays with my cl*t.
“Finally, you’re awake. I’ve been playing with you for fifteen minutes,” he mumbled into my neck as he stroked himself inside of me.
“I thought I was dreaming,” I gasp again as he hits that perfect spot inside of me.
“Mmm, having a naughty dream about me?”
“No, Henry Cavill,” I tease. He smacks my p*ssy, and I moan in pleasure.
“Naughty girl,” he growled, biting my shoulder. I giggle and then moan as my orgasm rolls through me.
“That’s it, Tesoro, c*m all over my hard c*ck inside of you.”
F*ck his mouth. I love it when he talks dirty to me. I feel myself amping up again. Everything has be
