Wicked chance - Chapter 22

Jasmine leaned down, her long red hair cascading around them like a curtain as she pressed her lips to his, their tongues swirling together as they kissed with a desperate hunger.

"Fuck me harder," she whispered into his mouth, biting his lower lip gently as she pleaded for more.

He obliged, driving deeper into her with every thrust until she could feel him right up against that magical spot deep inside her that made her whole body light up with pleasure. She cried out with every thrust, her slick pussy enveloping his cock in a silken vise as they rocked together, their bodies moving in perfect sync.

"God, you're so fucking tight," he growled, biting down on her shoulder as he held her hips steady. "I'm going to make you cum so hard."

Jasmine mewled in pleasure, feeling the tension coiling deep within her core like a tight, taut spring. Her body was on fire, her skin flushed and feverish as she moved mechanically on top of him, matching his brutal thrusts. The world around them faded away until there was nothing left but the slick feeling of him filling her up, the sound of their bodies slapping together in a primal dance, the exquisite pleasure that coursed through her veins like liquid fire.