❝You feel so good, 𝐌𝐬. 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧.❞ He moans in my ear before arching me on his desk.
I tried to keep my moans at a minimum, but he felt incredible as he was pummeling me from behind.
❝I can't get enough of you,❞ he groans, the erotic symphonies o...
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𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞
"𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊," Ignacio moaned into the crook of Quinn's neck sucking and biting at her soft skin. "You're so beautiful."
Ignacio has been trying to get on his knees before her for the past twenty minutes.
As soon as Quinn stepped into his home later Saturday afternoon, he has been trying to have her use his face as a seat.
"You're so addicting, Quincy, let me get a taste." Ignacio purred, simultaneously kissing the shell of her ear and pulling down her yoga pants that made her ass look even more amazing– if that was possible.
"Iggy," Quinn giggled as his kisses traveled lower, stopping over the spaghetti straps of her tank top.
"You'll let me eat my pussy, mamita?" Ignacio looked up at her with bright eyes, his head currently lying in the middle of her abdomen.
She felt her pussy pulse at his vulgarity and possession, but like a charm, in the next couple of seconds, she was seen helping him take off the garment.
Laying back on the couch in his living room, she had her legs spread instantly, Ignacio burying his face deep into her folds without skipping a beat.
In one swift motion, Ignacio was now laying on his back, gripping Quinn by her lower waist and easing her down onto his face, using her thighs as earmuffs.
Ignacio was on cloud nine, his eyes glazed over as he watched Quinn crumble from above him, every moan and murmur growing his everlasting ego.
"Just like that- Fuck! Iggy!" Quinn's eyes rolled to the back of her head as his fingers replaced what was filling her hole, his long and wet tongue now torturously flicking her clit.
Moaning in response, he slowly started to rub circles on her hip with his free hand, guiding her to her orgasm.
"That's it mami, come all over my tongue." Ignacio coaxed, spitting on her folds and slurping her back into his mouth, her arousal dripping down to his chin.
With a few more luscious licks, Quinn was coming undone, her back arching and pussy pulsing as he continued to devour her, her screams of pleasure translating to symphonies in his brain.
Quinn's stamina had seemingly gotten better with battling it out with Ignacio's nymphomaniac hunger, riding out her high on top of him, getting ready to ride something else.
Crawling down from above him, she moved her body down the length of his, all the way until she was at eye level with his closed pelvis.
"Oh God, what are you doing princesa?" Ignacio hummed, throwing his head back as Quinn reached into his sweatpants and his briefs, rubbing her smooth hands against his engorged member.
