**Warning: Not For Kids**
Christopher’s hands gripped her ass, helping her ride it harder, faster, their skin slapping wet and obscene.
She was facefucking his c**k with her p***y.
No one had seen this. No one had written it.
This was Vivian’s domain now.
Then she took it further.
She leaned back slightly, still sliding his c**k between her folds, and spit down, right on the head.
Twice.
Then used her fingers to swirl it into her c**t, making everything even messier, louder, nastier.
“You feel that?” she gasped. “I’m using your c**k like a toy. And I’m not even letting you in. I’m getting myself off on the idea of you.”
And she did.
Grinding. Faster. Harder. Until the wet squelch of his c**k dragging through her swollen, spit-slicked p***y echoed in the room like pure f*****g po
