JULIAN MEADOWS.
When Julian removed her hand from her favorite body part of his, Birdie looked at him with extreme emotion. Lust, hunger, and need flew through her dark brown hues, but excitement and anticipation were on center stage. Once they were truly connected again, she knew everything was going to change when this was over. Feeling some anxiety rush into her at the thought, she pushed it away before getting ready for the main event. Weaving their fingers together and her free hand clutching his hair, a heavy breath left her lips before her eyes went wide.
Little gasps left her kissed lips left and right, but when Julian slid himself into Birdie’s entrance, her gasp was as loud as it could be. “Julian!” Moaning his name out for the whole building to hear, a relieved sigh left her once her clenched walls got used to his rhythm. Loving the way he made her feel that full, it was something only her ex-boyfriend managed to make her feel like, she squeezed his hand and pulled his hair in major enjoyment. The control in her wanting to do something, she started to meet his thrusts and help him bury himself deeper into her. The familiar warmth spreading throughout her body which made her knees tremble, she knew she wasn’t going to last long.
“Oh, Julian,” Screaming Julian’s name repeatedly in pure happiness, the intense warmth built inside of her made her eyes roll back into her head. Releasing her grip on his luscious hair, Birdie’s hand attached to his upper back like a magnet and her nails began to leave red marks on his skin. She knew it’d be something he’d tease her about later, but at this point, the marks she left on his skin were hers and hers only. Moments later, her strong orgasm took control of her movements. Her final scream exiting her lips, she clenched around him, eyes pressed together, and slowly started to become limp, the orgasm of a lifetime making it unable for her to keep going.










