C51 Yours

He continued his merciless rhythm on my sensitive pussy despite my wriggling to get away from his tongue.

Sinful obsidian eyes stare up at me as he murmurs, “I’m not done with you yet.” Ethan continued to lick me, my mews falling on deaf ears. His tongue slid slowly up my lips.

He groans, “I’ll never get enough.”

My mate lifts himself up and stands in front of me