。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:☆
“come on baby,” ellie whines, her belly hot and tight with lust, “need you to sit on this cock, come on,” she groans impatient, the strapless cock sitting curved perfect into her gspot. she just needed a little bit of pressure. “fuuck, jesus fucking christ,” ellie moans loudly as you sink down on her, she watched with bitten lips how your cunt swallowed the strap, “m’so fuckin wet,” you sigh into ellie’s neck, bucking into her, it makes ellie drool, the way you ride her, the feeling of that pressure on her clit and her gspot.
“yeah sweetheart you ride my cock so nice, shit,” she grabs your ass, spreading and smacking your cheeks. ellie’s profanities are endless as she grabs hold of your throat, and hip, bucking up into you, your eyes rolling back in your head. “look at me,” she whimpers. you force your eyes open and see ellie’s watery ones on staring back at you — brows furrowed, biting her lip and fuck she’s looking at you like you were the most revered painting in the world. a goddess.
“think I’m gonna cum,” you whined, breathing her gasps in, ellie nods her head — “me too, baby, please fuck please,” she murmurs, laying kisses on your mouth and cheek, you both tremor and whine — hips bucking and twitching until you’re crying out in bouts of pleasure. “fuck, fuck!” ellie pulls out, your wetness spurting out of you “need more,” she turns you over and hit he’s your leg up on her shoulder, pushing in again and nearly crying at the overstimulation.
“shit, ellie!” you yell, grabbing on the any part of her you can reach, “s’good, oh my god,” you’re panting, both your bodies covered in a sheen of sweat as Ellie bucks her hips into you again and again, her hand just slightly squeezing your neck. “oh fuck baby, this pussy’s gonna make me cum again,” she groans, her fingers strumming your clit so quickly you’re blinded by pleasure and cumming, squirting all over your thighs and ellie’s as she bucks her hips shallowly until, “agh, christ fuck baby,” ellie’s pleasure covering your thighs, “mhh,” she sighs looking down at the mess. “need to clean you up princess.”