Alexander

"Are you okay?" I asked, brushing hair from her face. Her pupils were blown wide, and her lips parted as she panted softly.

"Yes," she nodded, experimentally rolling her hips.

I groaned at the movement, my fingers digging into her hips. "Start moving, Liv. Show me how that pussy works."

She began to rise and fall on my length, establishing a rhythm that had us both moaning. Her breasts bounced tantalizingly with each movement, and I ...