Ethan
I finally pulled out of her with a wet pop, my thick c**k glistening with her c*m. Elara’s legs and thighs trembled violently, her p***y still clenching and dripping onto the chaise as aftershocks ripped through her. Tears streaked her beautiful face, her chest heaving.
I leaned down and kissed her deeply slow, possessive, claiming her mouth like I owned it. She whimpered into the kiss, still shaking. When I pulled back, I stroked her cheek almost tenderly before my voice dropped low and cold.
“On your knees.”
I moved to the chair and sat down, legs spread wide, my heavy c**k standing tall and slick. Elara slid off the chaise on shaky legs and dropped to her knees in front of me without hesitation, eyes glassy with lust and overwhelm.
She wrapped both hands around my throbbing l
