“Do you know what you’re asking, Baby?” Her lips press against the side of my neck, “Yes. Axel, I want to feel it.” “Feel what?” “I want to feel you come inside me.” Her pussy spasms as she says it and her legs tighten around me. “I’m on birth control. I promise.” She sounds near to tears, like she might cry if I deny her this. “I promise. I promise.” “Goddamnit, you’re fucking perfect.”
