Nala
Xander continued his ministrations until I was too sensitive and began to shake. When he stopped, he looked at me while I tried to focus and look at him.
"The witch in the candy house, Kitten. You taste delicious," he said, licking my juices off his lips.
This was too much. He was doing things to me and making me feel things I didn't know existed.
"I can be a bit rough," he said, and I knew what he meant.
I looked down at him, and he was hard and erect. He was ready, and all I could think of at that moment was if he could fit.
I had never done this before. Would he be disappointed? I chose to hold my tongue.
Xander caressed my entrance with his fingers and rubbed my juices on his c**k; it was a hot view, watching him stroke himself, preparing to go in.
He spread my legs a
