18+🥵

"Leif, I can't even move." I complain, "How can I do more?" I ask. 

"Don't worry, I'll do it." he sits me up kissing my neck. 

He sits to the head board and presses his back onto it. 

"And what are you doing?" i ask him. 

He puts his hands around my waist and brings me to him. 

"Wait, I don't want to get pregnant." I tell him. 

"I know, pup, I don't want to be a dad either." he takes another condom. WHere does he have them? Up his sleeve? 

he's literally nakedps.he actually has them up his ass😍 ... sorry🙃I'm dissapointed in my joke😭) 

He brings me to him and kisses me. "What are you planning-?" I ask. 

He sits on his lap and his dick burries in my ass. I gasp to his face that is few centimeters away. 

"Wait." I grab his shoulder. 

"Sorry," He smiles happily. 

I breath out and put my head on his shoulders. 

He moves my hips on him and I just whine out. From all the feelings.

"YOu are incredibly horny." I say. 

"Any complains?" 

"No." 

He moves me on him and I bite my lip. 

"Don't hide your face, look at me." he says. 

"I c-can't." 

He lifts up my chin and my face is right in front of his. "You're gorgeous, but I like you more when your whinning. 

He speeds up the movement and I close my eyes, lifting my chin more. I moan and press my hand on his face. 

He chuckles against it. 

My breath hitches again. Next time, I'll say no to a second. I can't do this. 

He teases me again and I look at him mad. 

"Enough with the edging. Just make me cum!" I yell at him. I'm pretty sure anyone on the floor heard it but I couldn't care less. 

"Sorry, babes, don't bark at me." he winks. 

I want to slap him but he indeed does make me cum so I forgive him right away. 

"You are awful." I lay my forehead on his shoulder. 

"I know."

"I need to lay down." I try to get up but everything hurt so bad! 

He lays me next to him and I almost have an asthma attack. And I don't have asthma. 

"And don't touch me ..." I add. 

"So sad." he gets up and cleans around me. 

"How can you walk?" I whine. 

He shrugs. "Practice makes perfect. But I need to practice more on you." 

I hide my face in my hands. I shouldn't have signed up for this. 

"I need to sleep." I curl into a ball on the sheet. 

He wraps me in the duvet and I hear him walk here and there. I don't know what he's doing but then I fall asleep so I totally don't care. 

I sleep for that night (and day) And I give out complains to him ... 

"Will a breakfast make it better?"

"No."

"And a drink?"

"No."

"And a car?" 

"..."

"..."

"maybe."