Her tongue was like velvet undulating against my hard cock as she sucked while lifting her head before plunging back down. My breathing grew more ragged and my rhythm quickened. xxx “We should hunt,” I said. “You’re wet, too, mon ange,” she murmured, her voice slightly amused. . Everything in me was straining toward her as she met my savage thrusts. I sank my fangs into his throat. I crossed the space between us and dropped to my knees in front of her looking up into her beautifully mesmerizing green eyes. “We should hunt,” I said. Incest. Everything in me was straining toward her as she met my savage thrusts.
