Chapter 90

• His fingers dig into me, holding me still as he keeps our bodies locked together until he’s completely spent and we’re both gasping for air. Pressing his forehead to mine, he smiles and says, “Fucking hell, baby.”
• I smile and kiss him, letting out a moan of protest when he starts to slide his cock from my used sore pussy. He looks at my cunt and lets out a groan. “God, you look sexy as fuck dripping my cum, sweetheart.” “I want to always look like this,” I tell him, making him smile.
• “That won’t be difficult since I’m never going to be able to stop fucking you.”