The sudden whirring startled her. “I call this whip ‘Predator.’ Nice name, isn’t it? Anal sex He tugged on the center of the chain, making the girl’s nipples stand out. Dear god.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” Brayden said, rubbing his thumb along her lower lip before renewing their kiss. The more she cooed and started to squirm in the midst of her moans, the more thoroughly he fucked her with his forefinger and middle finger. Her juices coated every inch of the bright red shaft pulsing deep inside her snatch. Finally, as Shauna felt a traitorous stab of disappointment, Brayden pulled away. More strands of cum drifted from her upper lip, down past her nose, and some even lay smeared across her forehead as Brayden rubbed the pre-cum along the tip of his shaft against her face. Disclaimer: all characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious.
