06.Jan.21, 07:47 PM
His thrusts remained steady, slow, and controlled as Pendalier pumped himself inside her. He enjoyed the squirms and pants as he fingered her ass. She always had such delicious sounds, moans and squeals and sighs as he fucked her. His legs twitched, the play of muscles beneath his skin tightening as his hips rocked him forward even as Esille pressed back on him. His eyes hooded as his naughty little mistress released the edge of the desk and her elegant hand sliding partway down. His next thrust as he watched it happen was savage and deep, driving a moan from his own chest.
Pen bent at the waist as he slipped a thick finger inside her after wetting it with saliva, his cock drove forward even as that finger began to thrust in and out of her rear. Mouth traveled up her spine as he pushed her forward to use the edge of the desk for leverage. His next thrust sent her over the edge with a powerful climax, insides clenched tightly around his cock and Pendalier sank against her as she cried out.
He slipped his finger from her and his laugh was dark as she replaced her hand back on the edge of the desk. "I saw that. Naughty, naughty," he whispered harshly in her ear as he began to pound inside her with deep and hard thrusts. Thrusts that would have caused his wife to call him a savage beast for, thrusts that were savage and his own hands gripped the desk over the top of hers as his breathing became erratic and harsh.
His climax was just as powerful as hers, his growled shout vibrating from his chest as he spilled himself inside her as his hands clenched painfully over the top of hers. His mouth latched onto the bare skin of her neck as his body continued to release itself and Pendalier didn't care if it was hard enough to leave a mark. "Fuck," he said hoarsely when he released her neck as his legs trembled and he fought not to drop completely on top of her.
"You'll need to be punished," he continued as his sharp teeth nipped at the length of her neck, "But fucking you was good enough that I'll let you decide the method." He let go of her hands to stand to slip out of her.
Pen bent at the waist as he slipped a thick finger inside her after wetting it with saliva, his cock drove forward even as that finger began to thrust in and out of her rear. Mouth traveled up her spine as he pushed her forward to use the edge of the desk for leverage. His next thrust sent her over the edge with a powerful climax, insides clenched tightly around his cock and Pendalier sank against her as she cried out.
He slipped his finger from her and his laugh was dark as she replaced her hand back on the edge of the desk. "I saw that. Naughty, naughty," he whispered harshly in her ear as he began to pound inside her with deep and hard thrusts. Thrusts that would have caused his wife to call him a savage beast for, thrusts that were savage and his own hands gripped the desk over the top of hers as his breathing became erratic and harsh.
His climax was just as powerful as hers, his growled shout vibrating from his chest as he spilled himself inside her as his hands clenched painfully over the top of hers. His mouth latched onto the bare skin of her neck as his body continued to release itself and Pendalier didn't care if it was hard enough to leave a mark. "Fuck," he said hoarsely when he released her neck as his legs trembled and he fought not to drop completely on top of her.
"You'll need to be punished," he continued as his sharp teeth nipped at the length of her neck, "But fucking you was good enough that I'll let you decide the method." He let go of her hands to stand to slip out of her.