Marc
I kept my mouth on her until her thighs were shaking and her voice had gone high and broken. Only then did I pull back, lips shiny, and rise to my full height between her legs.
Helen was flushed, breathing hard, eyes glassy as she watched me unbuckle my belt and free my c**k. I was already aching, thick and hard from the taste of her. I dragged the head through her soaked folds once, twice, coating myself in her wetness, then pushed in.
She took me with a soft, punched-out “Ah—” that went straight down my spine.
Her arms wrapped around my shoulders immediately, holding on as I sank deeper until I was buried to the hilt inside that tight, scorching heat. My hands gripped her waist, steadying her on the edge of the counter, and I started to move.
Deep. Steady. Hard.
Every thrust b
