R U S S O 18+

R U S S O 18

Her brows were lightly knitted, and they twitched, silence hitting her. Mateo was able to notice that she was about to cum, and she looked beautiful while staring up at him while he fucked her.

Mateo gripped her thighs because, not only was she about to cum, so was he. He pounded her roughly, listening to her wince like she was holding onto her orgasm because, the same way he could tell, she could see his nearing. She wanted to cum with him, holding it for him, stomach tight.

She released a heavy pant and another before she drew in a breath, listening to Mateo, "finish for me, mama."

Her face exposed the pleasure, "I'm cumming," she moans to him, her hips twitching lightly before she coats his dick and grows stiff, "fuck, fuck, fuck," she grits through her teeth as her knot releases at her stomach, deep in ecstasy as Mateo drilled deep in her, "aahhhhhhh."

Mateo felt her pussy clench against him and come undone, her legs trying to clamp close.

Damn, she looked so sexy.

She took his sharp thrust with her pussy fully sensitive, unfolding around him. It was so earth-shattering for her that she was scared that she would slip into unconsciousness.

"oooohhhh fuckkkk Mateoooo," she said, opening her eyes to see him thrust inside her. She was still cumming, enduring deep pleasure, yet wanting to run from him. But she couldn't. She laid on this desk with Mateo's tight grip on her, "ahhhhh, ahhhh," toes curling in her heels.

She's never been fucked through an orgasm before. She was scared of what it'd do to her and how it'd break her.

She was beyond loud, and with the mix of noise downstairs that they had completely forgotten about, no one should hear her getting fucked upstairs.

"Pleaseeeee," she pleaded.

Mateo watched her, groans and moans coming from him as he felt his peak coming closer. It was consistent pounding, and he could feel her walls clenching around him. He brought one of his hands down to her neck, becoming sharp with his thrusts.

She held his wrist with his fingers pressing at the sides of her neck, looking up at him with this submissive look in her eyes. She loved the grip he had on her, admiring the roughness as the kink was something embedded in her.

"oh god oh god oh god," she let out with fluttered eyes and through clenched teeth. She could only take it, holding on for dear life.

She couldn't explain the feeling of his strokes, clit getting stimulated with every thrust to her body.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh," the lengthy moan escaped her, her body growing weak.

Everything felt so good.

Especially when he rotated his hips into her. She almost went crazy.

And she knew he was about to cum.

It was intense, feeling like ecstasy, and there was only one way to get rid of that buildup.

Anastasia felt two more brutal thrusts before Mateo buried himself deep inside her and released inside the condom. She moaned at the same time he did, the satisfaction coming full circle for them both, her legs trembling as he nuzzled himself deep inside with her cumming again.

If he didn't have this condom on, she would feel all the warmth with his cum sticking to her walls, filling her up.

She would've loved that.

She would've spread her legs wider for him to see.

And she definitely would've loved to feel it leaking from her. It was a turn-on for her to get filled with cum, especially with the idea of Mateo's. He could've came on her stomach, and she would've loved it too, catching it with her fingers just to lick it off with her tongue.