“You’re going to make me lose management,” Leon growled, thrusting onerous and quick. Leaning in nearer, he bit my earlobe.

My partitions clamped onto his throbbing cock, loving the warmth and friction of his each thrust. Throwing my head again, I reveled within the feeling of getting him inside me.

“Leon,” I cried out, dropping all management. Waves of delight crashed over me, drowning all my senses. I used to be blinded to every part apart from the pure ecstasy flowing by means of me.

My physique trembled with the pressure of my climax. I’d’ve slid right down to the ground if Leon wasn’t holding onto my hips with an iron grip.

Leon pulled me towards him. One hand squeezed over a breast whereas the opposite lay splayed over my abdomen as he continued to thrust into me.

Warmth flowed by means of my veins, heightening my pleasure. My moans combined together with his breathy groans as we mashed our our bodies collectively.

All of the whereas, music continued to play exterior. Folks talked, laughed, and danced, completely unaware of what was occurring behind a curtain in a lone nook of the room.

“I’m so fucking shut,” he grated by means of clenched enamel, thrusting into me like he was stabbing my pussy repeatedly.

Arduous moans escaped me as every thrust hit me at that scrumptious angle, spreading shivers of delight all through my physique.

He bit into my shoulder because the pressure of his orgasm took over him. Stabbing into me with one closing thrust, he shattered.

White-hot liquid gushed deep inside me as his physique shuddered towards mine. His mouth clamped over a spot on my neck whereas his arms held onto my hips tightly as he rode his pleasure.

He slumped towards me, pushing me into the wall as he breathed onerous, nonetheless staying buried inside me.

“I can by no means get sufficient of you,” he whispered in my ear and pressed a kiss towards my neck. Pulling out gently, he steadied me on my toes.

Nonetheless respiratory closely, I crab-walked to the ottoman and sank on it.

Leon zipped up his pants and ran his fingers by means of the locks of his pink hair.

“I hate how good you look proper now,” I muttered, struggling to tug up the straps of my costume.

Shifting towards me, he helped me repair my costume. He was about to tug the skirt down when he all of a sudden stopped.

That’s once I realized a heat stream of thick liquid streaking down my leg.

“Right here, you go,” he stated, handing me his handkerchief.

“Get me some paper napkins,” I stated not desirous to damage a wonderfully good handkerchief.

He set free a huff and shifted nearer. Loosening the folds, he used the material to wipe my leg. Holding his gaze on me, he mopped my soaking moist pussy too.

“Thanks,” I stated, feeling my cheeks burn. “I can maintain the remainder in a rest room or one thing.”

“Are you positive?”

I gave a nod and stood up, letting the skirt of my costume fall gracefully over my legs. “How does my face look?”

“Crimson and sweaty.” He grinned whereas I frowned.

“I’ll go to the restroom proper now,” I muttered.

“Hurry again,” he stated, sinking right into a sofa. The plush chair was too small for him, so his legs ended up dangling from the armrest. “I’ll be ready proper right here for you.”

A smile got here to my lips. “Be proper again!”

Slipping out from behind the scenes, I walked out among the many crowd of dancing {couples}. Understanding my means round this a part of the bottom flooring, I headed down a solitary hall to make use of the restroom.

Delicate laughs all of a sudden reached my ears.

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