RAZA
Normally, Raza might want to pause, take a breather, an’ prolong the pleasure. Not this time. Between her own fingers, Jack’s cock, and dusty seasons, Raza doesn’t want to wait. She doesn’t want to edge herself. With an orgasm on the horizon, her cunt and brain become greedy little jerks, wanting to take and take and take. The twitches of pleasure begin in her legs, a jolt from her inner thigh all the way down to her does, then another that makes her breath hitch in her chest.
A needy whine escapes as her fingers become ruthless, “Gods, Jack, yes, yes, yes -” until everything in her seems to clench and tighten up, from the fist on the bar to her ass to her toes, then expands in a wave of pulsing pleasure that renders her mute and shuddering.
A needy whine escapes as her fingers become ruthless, “Gods, Jack, yes, yes, yes -” until everything in her seems to clench and tighten up, from the fist on the bar to her ass to her toes, then expands in a wave of pulsing pleasure that renders her mute and shuddering.
tonight the heartache's on me
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
