He wraps his sculpted fingers around my throat caressing it as he slowly slides his cock between my lips. "Beautiful" he murmurs. His breath getting heavy with every stroke.
I knew you could take it. He says looking down at her on her pretty knees..just for me.
He'd seen the way the BTS members looked at her and he was jealous. She was his, only his. He wanted only her and he wanted her to want only him.
He suddenly pulled her up and kissed her. Kissed her with a fire and a passion so hot it was xonsuming him. He wrapped his taught arms around her soft body and lifted her so she had to wrap her legs around him.
Leila could feel him hard against her thighs. She began grinding her hips instinctively. She was throbbing, aching for him. Damn he was sucha good lover. Why did she always lose her head around him...for once, sex actually felt...good, no great, earth-shattering
