C53 Adea

“I’m yours,” Ethan says as his strong hands grip my waist and lift me up on my knees. His tip sits at my entrance and his grip on my waist lessens as he lets me take control. His hard length stands at attention pressing against my lips.

I sway my hips back and forth against his tip and Ethan sucks in a sharp breath as my wetness coats his tip. Slowly