"My God, you're so fucking tight," Marcel growled in her ears, his cock thrusting deep inside of her. He braced himself with one hand on the tile beside her while the other gripped her thigh tight, keeping her still.
Arianna was panting and moaning through the sensation of him owning her body as the hot water from the shower head washed over them. His fingers were digging into her ass as Marcel thrust into her harder and she swore she was seeing stars.
Arianna whimpered as he slammed his massive cock into her G-spot and had to keep one hand around the back of his hand to keep herself up while the other caressed up and down his bare back.
He pressed her further back against the cold shower tiles, his lips hot on her as adrenaline rushed through her veins, and she was moaning even as she tugged him closer. But she parted from him when he took a firmer grip of her hips, upping the pace of his thrusts.
