Trap with Mr.Bettencourt ( The Imperfect Perfectly Love Stories)

I felt his body deepening on me,I gasp for air with the sudden weight.
He took it as a chance to devoured my open mouth exploring it, luring my tongue to dance with his.
I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips.
His so damn aggressive and those scent of whisky with a mixture of his manly yet intoxicating scent shut my brain down.
I could feel those bulging things down there poking my belly and legs.
I can't help but to feel wet and ready for him and I don't know if I can stop this.