Kyla
Things become heated quickly, and we tug at one another’s clothes. I knew he couldn’t resist me for too long. We are in only our underwear in no time. I am so wet and horny for him. I pulled back from the kiss because I needed to catch my breath. I run my hand down his bare chest. f**k, this man is perfection. I slip it into his boxers, stroking his already hardened c**k.
He groans, and his head falls back, his c**k throbbing against my fingers, “Fuck.”
I smirk and reach into his ear, “Tell me, Carlos, how badly have you missed my touch?” I purr and bite his ear lope.
He growls, “So f*****g much.”
“Have you been thinking about my p***y wrapped around your c**k?”
“Yes, every damn day.” He breathes out.
“Well, we should fix that, uh?”
I remove my hand from his boxers and h
