Cayden mercilessly pinched her clitoris, and Mikayla collapsed on him, panting, her body trembling slightly.
He carefully helped her catch her breath, his large hand stroking her smooth, slippery back, her black, shiny hair stuck to her cheeks by the thin sweat.
Mikayla's eyes were unfocused, and she gently raised her gaze to meet Cayden's deep eyes. The next moment, she kissed his thin lips.
Cayden pressed her down on top of him, and the cock that had not yet released began to stroke slowly. Mikayla's moans were drowned out by the passionate kisses, and after a moment, perhaps feeling that his actions were too slow, she hooked her legs around his waist and squeezed his erection hard.
"Ouch...," Cayden frowned, feeling a tingling sensation up his scalp, but then he smiled. He leaned in close to her ear and asked, "Do you want it?"
Mikayla's clear eyes stared at him, and yes, she did want it. Emptiness and tingling sensations were pulling at her heartstrings, "Harder... ah..."
Cayden thrust harder, then pinched her slender waist and pulled out quickly. Mikayla like a small boat in the vast ocean, about to be engulfed by the raging tides of desire.
"Wow... It hurts. Honey... Honey..."
Hearing the term, Cayden's heart trembled. He continued to pound her fiercely, his thick cock hitting her cervix and brushing against every sensitive flesh. He spoke in a hoarse voice, "Say it again."
"Honey... uh!"
The meat stick was pushed deeper into her pussy, Mikayla was so aroused that she cried out, and he kissed away her tears, but his fingers were rubbing her swollen nipples. All her sensitive points were being stimulated, her pussy was contracting wildly, tightly wrapping around the thick meat stick, and her body was out of control again, spurting another stream of semen.
As he quickly thrust, the transparent fluid soaked their joining place. Cayden coaxed her, making her call him Honey over and over again. When Mikayla reached another peak of pleasure, he could no longer restrain his desire, ramming into the very depths, cool semen was shot into her pussy.
The scent of sexual desire lingered in the air for a long time, and the two of them lay in the bathtub, Mikayla leaning on his chest, while Cayden diligently massaged her.
Long fingers were inserted into her pussy, he was getting the white semen out of it. Mikayla teased by him, her feet were rubbing against his legs, "Don't do that..."
She glared at him with a blush, but Cayden's hand movements became more and more indecent, his fingertip pressed against the protruding soft flesh, causing Mikayla to moan a few times.
"Ah... you, you should be doing important thing..."
Hearing her complaint, Cayden chuckled twice, "I am doing important thing." The other hand circled around her clitoris, Mikayla's body tensed, every cell screaming with pleasure, another orgasm was approaching. The rest of the white fluid was flushed out from the flower bud, and Cayden's eyes had an unclear expression. Mikayla came back to her senses and punched him in the chest, complaining, "Bad guy!"
Cayden chuckled and kissed her earlobe, "Well, only for you."
The night was warm and cozy, with a starry sky dotted with stars, adding a touch of liveliness to the quiet night.
Cayden and Mikayla were hugging each other intimately, and he carefully helped her cover the blanket. Mikayla was drowsy, her eyelids almost closing several times, but it seemed that she didn't want to sleep yet.
Cayden kissed the top of her hair, "Go to sleep if you're tired."
Mikayla shook her head, as if there was something she had to know today.
"What's wrong?" He rubbed her cheek.
"Cayden, you can't possibly like me, can you?"
