273. MY REBIRTH
ROUSSE
As our lips tangled, I braced one elbow beside her head to hold myself up.
Down below, my other hand was stroking my cock, up and down, savoring all the sensations only she could give me.
The thick tip slid between her wet pussy lips, and my hips trembled forward—I couldn’t hold back anymore…
“Meridiana, I love you, I’m going to make you my woman. I’ll be your man and I’ll take care of you, forever…” my mouth confessed against hers, parted in short, gasping breaths.
I began pushing in slowly, feeling the small resistance of those tight folds.
“Mnnn,” she moaned into my mouth as I kissed her, caressing her hips, guiding her legs around my waist while I sank into the pleasure of life and lust.
The muffled cry from Meridiana and the softer wetness soaking my tip told me I’d taken her virginity.
She belonged to me, was entirely mine, had chosen me.
I pushed slowly, with a smooth, sensual rhythm, gripping her hips.
Pulling out and sliding back in with patience, drowning in the delic