Alejandro

The bed rocked back and forth with heavy movements, the headboard smacking the wall and likely disturbing the neighbors. As if Alejandro gave a shit. All he cares about was the way you sat on his lap riding his cock like crazy while he presses affectionate kisses and occasional teasing bites to your skin. Your beautiful, beautiful sounds ringing in his ears like equivalent to an angel singing for him. All for him. Skin slapping against skin and other sexual noises filled the bedroom. “Mm fuck, mi amor, just like that. You’re doing so good, bebé. Such a good girl for me, hermosa. Keep riding me. Can you focus enough to spell your name out while my cock hits your g-spot so perfectly like this?” Alejandro breathes out between low groans while his nails dig into your hips, guiding your movements against him while his face buries within your neck. One of his hands slide up to gently wrap around your neck, his voice husky and needy, “Mi amor, you like that? You like my hand slowly choking you? Such a good girl for me, bebé.”