Phosphoria moaned further, finally feeling the good fuck she had so desperately craved for. His thumb was making her arch her back as far it was possible, the rough calloused digits gliding over her most sensitive spot as if he had always known what would make her squirm for more. What would make her the most obedient little slut he wanted.<br/><br/>She squeezed her walls tight onto his big slab of meat with each word that he whispered into her ears. Her body trembling at his every syllable, her eyes fixated onto his eyes as she watched the predatory gaze upon her own naked form.<br/><br/>''y-yes''<br/><br/>She answered, her lips quivering as she could feel herself reaching her orgasm. She wasn't there yet, and she didn't want to either. But it just all felt so good...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>