His lip’s grazing the flesh of the nape of her neck. She could feel the length of his burgeoning, erection against the crease of her buttocks. Smell... the manly, musk of him. ‘Got them…’ she choked. Turning around she stared into his aquamarine blue eyes. Taking the wine glasses from her hands, he placed them down on the counter. His eye’s gazing deeply into the liquid depths of her jade green eyes. His lip’s, inches away from her pouting, lip’s. Bringing his lip’s closer he brushed her moist. He moved me to sit on the edge of the bed, and laid me gently back. He drew back, and swiftly removed his shirt to reveal the body I lusted after almost every second of my day, perfect abs, and an impeccable chest. Smooth, defined muscles. Leaning over me, he sucked a nipple into his mouth. I loved it when he did that, but he knew what I loved more. He grazed his teeth over my nipple, and then used his fangs to bite me, not enough to pierce the skin, but enough to feel the glorious pressure. He. I pressed her boobs so hard she started slapping my hand and my grip was getting tighter I was fucking her from behind and she was slapping at my hand so hard and this increased my grip on her boobs she was crying in pleasure. Then we turned in missionary position and I went deep into her she lifted her legs in the air to let me go deeper and this turned me even hornier. I increased my speed then I took her legs and brought them close and lifted her. Now her boobs were set like two cakes and I. The sun rays of morning colored Brandon’s velvety chocolate physique, his slick manly structure almost too much to bear. His jaw was slick, lips slightly agape with soft breaths releasing in a slow manner, body of beguiling abs that felt delicious against her fingers and prized possession that she only could possess hidden under the fabric of the sheets. Running a long finger through her silky hair, she inwardly flushed at the replay of last night’s soul riveting and toe-curling love makin’,.