TROY
Ruby tasted delicious as always. Being intimate with her always felt like the first time even though it felt familiar. Intense in the right way, mind blowing, and damn fucking addictive.
It was no wonder I always came back. No other pussy could make me feel like this. Like I could conquer the world. Like some of her powers were now flowing through me.
She squirmed under me, partly covering her already drenched pussy and her breasts. I frowned, smacking her hands away from them. Her eyes bulged when my palms made contact with her clit, before she tried to move again.
I glared at her, a warning that made her lie still on the table. I had every intention of defiling both her and the table. I'd spent too much time cooked up in this fucking office thinking about her.
Without warning, I rubbed her cum covered pussy with my fingers before angling my cock at her entrance. She looked at me, biting her lip as if to suppress a moan.
