Amira undressed and climbed onto the bed, her breath uneven as she settled against the sheets.
"What are you going to do to me, baby?" she asked softly, her voice warm and searching.
"I'm going to give you what you've always wanted," he replied, his tone steady and intense, his gaze holding hers as the space between them seemed to narrow.
Manson exhaled softly, retrieving a condom from his trouser pocket before leaning onto the bed with controlled ease.
"Be good, okay," he said softly.
"Give it to me, baby," she whispered sweetly.
His gaze held hers for a brief moment heated, intent before he moved closer. Tearing the it sachet and wearing the condom on his c**k.
"Spread your legs wider," he said lowly, his voice steady with restrained desire.
Amira spread her legs, he leaned forward rubbing his d*ck head against her cl*t slowly and gently as the sensation make her cl*t twitched.
