Evelyn
"You destroyed me…" I exhaled, burying my head into his neck, feeling his presence engulf me, even now, lingering in every corner of my being. I could still feel him down there…..that's how good those rounds had been.
"I don't destroy beautiful things," he murmured, his hand tracing my spine before gently disappearing into my hair, his fingers brushing my scalp, evoking a soft gasp from my lips. It was a welcome sensation, especially after the fervent intensity of his touch, all that tugging and pulling onto my poor hairlocks, when he had pounded into me from behind- a memory still vivid in my senses.
Though, I couldn't deny the thrill of his tugging and pulling... but let that be, I was already exhausted for the night.
"What do you do, then?" I asked, without lifting
