Their skin was now slick and misted in sweat. Carter cupped her head in his hands, wrapping her glossy lock in his fingers. He languidly slipped in and out repeatedly. Savoring the way, she mewed and trembled for him. Watching her desirous eyes darken and dilate with pleasure.
He thrust against her swollen clit, and Dahlia yelped and cried his name. "CARTER!"
The delicate muscles of her cunt spasmed and rippled along the length of his manhood. It was driving him wild. He was unsure of how much longer he could hold out. He gritted his teeth, restraining himself.
Dahlia desperately pleaded, "Please, Carter…Please I am ready to cum."
"Not Yet," he growled. His hips continued to slide in and out, working at a leisurely tempo. "Can't you feel how much I am enjoying your body, and how hard you make me?"
