"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!" Willows' moans filled the kitchen as Lucien rocked his hidden cock against her.
"Fuck." He cussed and unzipped his trousers, letting his monster free finally. With excitement, the hard rocky thick stick dangled gently.
He slid the swollen head between her slick, juicy folds, rubbing it up and down her slit. He didn't push inside her, but he pressed firmly against her clit with every stroke, coating himself in her wetness. Then a single thrust had Willow screaming again.
Her delicate fingers reached for him, pulling him close to herself as heat rushed through her body. Willow wanted more for some unknown reason.
She wanted him in her. She wanted to make him hers.
"Harder…" she whispered desperately.
Lucien growled and thrust his hips faster, rubbing his thick cock harder against her swollen clit. The wet, filthy sound of his length sliding between her folds echoed in the kitchen.
"Lucien…" she moaned, her head falling back.
