ROBYN
I woke up feeling wet with his hand between my legs, fondling my c**t, sliding his finger in and out of my wet folds.
“Tell me I’m not dreaming, Spade.” I moaned, pushing my ass against his rigid, thick c**k against my ass. My heart hammered. My body was on fire.
Instead of responding to me with words, he sank his teeth into my shoulder, lifted my leg over his. From behind, he positioned the head of his c**k at my entrance and thrust inside me without warning.
He was so big, stretching me wide open, filling me tightly in this position.
Groaning, I let my head fall back against him. One hand holding my head, the other stroking my c**t as he started to pump into me in steady strokes.
When I moaned, I sagged against him, gripped his ass, and pushed against him to take me deeper.
