SIGRID

I yanked his pants down, letting them roll down his thighs, imagining that delicious cock springing free with a jolt.

My curious fingers traced over the slick opening, feeling a thick, slippery liquid dripping down my hand.

Silas growled, hissing with arousal against the hollow of my neck.

I started stroking him up and down, slow, delicious, squeezing as if it were my pussy enveloping him.

“Do you like it? Mmmm… am I doing it right?”

“Yes… yes… ssshhhh… faster…” he panted urgently, his h