Chapter 51.
Maxwell’s Pov.
Clara’s body trembled as I rubbed against her c**t, f*****g her p***y deeper while she thrashed back and forth.
“I… I am going to c*m…” she cried, her body trembling, while I rubbed deeper.
“Oh… Maxwell… yes…” she groaned, clutching my hand gently with her fingers clamping tightly around my arms.
My eyes drifted to the mirror, lingering on her body which was now trembling with a pleasure that couldn’t be tamed.
Damn! She looked perfect, lips parted… eyes rolled, muscles twitching while she jerked back and forth like my good bad girl.
“I am cumming…” she said, her walls squeezing me tightly in ways that almost made me c*m.
My jaws tightened and I gritted, pressing my fingers against her c**t to ground myself from cumming.
Damn! Her p***y was sweet. Too sw
