“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I drive my cock so deep inside her she gasps for air. As slick as she is, I can penetrate even deeper.
The angle with her bent over like that is perfection, and the cameras behind us just make me want to fuck her harder. For everyone to see this.This fire, us.I don’t care.
I’ll give anyone who watches a real fucking show. Despite how much Nica whimpers, I drive my cock relentlessly into her, impaling her. Making her scream.
I’mgiving her that pleasure. I’mmaking her scream.
“Who’s your boss, who’s fucking your wet pussy?”
“You are, Mister D-de Luca,” she pants.
When I slam into her tightness again, I can feel her arch up and the n stiffen.
“Is it too much for you?” I groan.
Continually shaking her head, she presses harder against my cock, matching my rhythm. Joining it. In and out, in and out, until we are both sweaty and out of breath.
I’m close, so fucking close.
I can hear her nails scratch across the desk as I grab her ass, letting mine sink into her skin, leaving a mark. She’s mine and looks perfect with my red spots on her.
My little fighter, my lover, my Nica.
“Good girl, taking me like that,” I say and slam into her again, pushing the desk forward with the sheer force of our movements.
She gasps as I run my hand over her exposed back, up to her mouth, and stuff the two fingers that were inside her into her mouth. I drive them in and out. Mouth-fucking her with her own wetness.
“Taste yourself, you’re fucking amazing,” I pant.
She squirms under my roughness but takes it like I know she will, as she always does. Bending to my needs. Craving them. Getting lost in them like I get lost in her.
The darkness, our darkness.
I hit that spot deep inside her channel that makes her cry out in pleasure, clawing at the wooden desk. Watching my cock thrust in and out of her like that, her wet pink folds getting used by me, almost has me spilling before time.
I can feel myself building up to the finish line as I slam into her again. Sweat runs down my forehead, but I don’t care. All I care about is her and me together, our bodies moving as one.
Still sucking my fingers, she tilts her head upwards, her dark locks flocking down her back, making her look like a fucking goddess.
“you're so tight—come with me,” I say and drive my cock into her without mercy
I’m not expecting her to comply. She already finished once not long ago.
But I feel it coming, I feel her body responding, and after a few seconds she screams out another release into the empty office. Her body shakes as she grabs onto the shed of the desk, her pussy clenching around me so tightly.
Fuck yes.
Driving myself deep inside her, I roar with my own release and finally allow myself to let go, my cum spilling into her, filling up her channel. She whimpers and squirms as she pulsates another release matching mine.
Panting, she quivers under me.
“Shit,” she moans and relaxes her body into mine.
“Yeah—” I grunt, trying to catch my breath.
I pulsate a few more times, and then slowly slip out of her. My cock is glistening with her release, and it’s fucking hot.
“Elio, that was—” she gasps, her breath hitching.