Maeve
Another date then. Another trip to this glorious little room with ruby red drops to slip under their tongues. A high to share while they fuck like animals. Something Maeve was more than happy to do. Especially now with his teeth in her throat and her blood running over his tongue. She felt dizzy for just a few seconds before the sensation is instead replaced with a blinding heat that had her hips rocking forward in search of something to soothe the ache. Was she the first he's ever tasted? Did he like it? Like her? Fuck she hoped so. Maeve felt a little more inclined to believe that he did if the way he groaned against her throat was anything to go by.
His hips rocked up against her and she was quick to release her hold on him in favor of letting him rut between the slick folds of her cunt instead. It was glorious. A moan tumbled from parted lips as she rocked forward against him. His teeth still in her throat only adding to the sensation as her nails bit into his skin, surely leaving marks in their wake. Her thighs tightened around his hips as she rolled her own at a steady pace, working them both up further as heat suffused her body.
"Adam.. Fuck. Please. J'ai besoin de toi. J'ai besoin de ta bite. Baise moi." She panted, body straining already as sensation overwhelmed her each time the head of his cock managed to catch her clit in just the right way. He won't know what she's saying, but the intentions are clear. Her wants and almost unbearable need for him undeniable. Maeve reached between them, rising up on her knees to line him up with her entrance. She didn't have to go as slow this time, fully sinking onto him in seconds until her hips were once more flush with his.
His hips rocked up against her and she was quick to release her hold on him in favor of letting him rut between the slick folds of her cunt instead. It was glorious. A moan tumbled from parted lips as she rocked forward against him. His teeth still in her throat only adding to the sensation as her nails bit into his skin, surely leaving marks in their wake. Her thighs tightened around his hips as she rolled her own at a steady pace, working them both up further as heat suffused her body.
"Adam.. Fuck. Please. J'ai besoin de toi. J'ai besoin de ta bite. Baise moi." She panted, body straining already as sensation overwhelmed her each time the head of his cock managed to catch her clit in just the right way. He won't know what she's saying, but the intentions are clear. Her wants and almost unbearable need for him undeniable. Maeve reached between them, rising up on her knees to line him up with her entrance. She didn't have to go as slow this time, fully sinking onto him in seconds until her hips were once more flush with his.
Babe, there's something wretched about this
Something so precious about this
Oh what a sin
Something so precious about this
Oh what a sin
