Chapter 39

Bree turned to see his face and told him to fuck her seductively, her throaty voice made his dick twitch. "Hard, I want you to hold me and fuck me hard. I want to feel sore tomorrow." She didn't know where her shameless confession was coming from but she wanted him to know, she wanted the man so bad. She wanted him to pound her hard until she was a puddle of goo.

"Gage, oh...fuck yesss..." she whimpered each time he slammed his cock into her wet pussy. His fingers dig deep into her ass cheeks both hands squeezing them as he thrusts hard before he backed away and do it all over again. And when her legs trembled he told Bree to hold herself.

"You asked for this my little vixen. Hold yourself, I want to feel you clench my dick when I burst inside you."

"Gage..."

"Ssh...just feel me," his chest was flat on her back when he huskily say it. Bree was sexually hungry for him and moaned for him to go slower because she wanted it to last. But the man did not listen, instead,