C134 Do you regret it?
IRA
I wrapped my arms around Eros as he pounded into my core, every thrust harder than the last while I held on to him like my life depended on it.
My eyes rolled to the back as I took every thrust like a champ, my legs wrapped around him like a koala bear.
I'd lost count of how many rounds it’s been.
Unlike Dexter, who was a chatterbox during sex, Eros was a king in the bed. His dominance
