The way she moans egregiously like a porn star only makes him plow into her frame harder. Her cunt flexing, and squeezing around his cock threatening to milk it for all it was worth. His engorged prick swallowing nearly to the bottom of her heat already. Tip pushing against the back of her cervix as he stretches her out impossibly around his dick. At the kiss he returns it primal like. Nipping with his canines at her bottom lip, and licking her lower lip. He's burning up with licentious desire. Oversized hands squeeze around her olive skinned thighs, and he pulls out of her slit primarily watching it squeeze around nothing before he flips her like she weighs nothing. So she's on her belly, and he's behind her. It felt more animalistic, and right than fucking her face to face. He didn't know about her obsession. He just planned on not seeing her again after this. "You're an eager one.. I like that. I'm going to cum inside." Wric teases against her ear lobe. His warm breath against her neck as he pushes past her lips once more from behind. Holding himself up on the mattress as he begins to drive, and push deeper into her wet slit. Splashing her juices on his, and her thighs in sloppy wet rhythm as he bottoms out against her g-spot with every thrust. "Ha.. fuck, you grip me so good, baby." It was ridiclous to call her baby. He didn't even know her name. He was just lost in the power of her pussy that made every promise to milk him of his cum with each tight clench around his dick.