She stroked his hair, her sharp nails scraping lightly against his scalp. xxx Each time he pushed in, she would let out a little gasp, her nails digging into the flesh of his arms. But it was not just the physical changes that had come over him; Timothy noticed that his confidence had grown as well. For a moment, the world seemed to stand still. She whispered words of encouragement, her voice a siren’s call that kept him going, kept him fucking her as she grew wetter and wetter, her moans growing louder and more desperate. Tell me, have you missed me?”
Timothy nodded, unable to hide the desperation in his eyes. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever felt before: the softness of her flesh, the taste of her skin, the way she moaned as he pleasured her.
