Page 88 of Chaos has a Name
His eyes went wide, and he was falling from the lack of control, and the way she’d probed his ass.
Blackhawk came.
Hard.
His body bowed, and he exploded down her throat in a tidal wave of cum.
The whole time, she struggled to swallow all of him.
For Ethan, the orgasm felt so damn good, and now, he was able to find some control.
Ethan held her head in place, so she was forced to keep swallowing him.
Some dripped from the corner of her lips, escaping. Well, that wouldn’t do.
Pulling her up, he kissed her, tasting himself, and catching that tiny drop of cum.
It made her moan at that one simple act.
Well, she was in for a wild ride.
Now, he was in the mood to fuck.
Because he loved her, he warned her.
“You’re being a dick tease, Elizabeth,” he said, once breaking that kiss. “You’re warned.”
Oh, she liked it when he got rough.
It was reminiscent of their time here inDamascusas they fought to find their way.
She said one thing.
“Fuck me.”
His control snapped.
Now, he wanted to make her beg.
Pushing her to her back, she was now below him. That need overcame him, and he began moving toward his favorite part of his wife. Dropping her legs over his shoulders, he found her clit and returned the favor.
He dove in.
She was already so wet that he could have slipped into her body, but why not enjoy her clit.
There’d be time to fuck in a few minutes. For now, he wanted to make her beg.
Working over her clit, she moaned.
So he did what he wanted.
He abused her clit.
The whole time, Elizabeth whimpered into that kiss, as Ethan gave her no choice.
He was now in control.
Pushing her past her limits, he wanted that one, sweet orgasm. When he managed to pull that from her, and she took that tumble, he moved.
