Chapter 9
Sophia’s pov
“Da… fuk yess” I moaned my voice cracking while my p***y rubbed desperately along his hard c**k my juices making wet filthy sounds every time he ground against me my t**s feeling heavy and sensitive in his hands my n*****s aching and tingling from how he pinched and pulled them my whole body shaking with how bad I needed more even though my mind screamed that this was so wrong.
The grinding turned frantic and desperate in seconds.
I couldn’t control it anymore my hips bucked wild and fast against him chasing every thick slide of his c**k along my bare dripping slit while he growled deep in his throat and thrust harder pinning me tighter to the staircase wall like he wanted to f**k me right through it.
Voss yanked the sheer gown all the way up to my neck in one
