She didn’t need to think. He could feel the bulge forming in her lower abdomen with his hands, his cock pressing against her from the inside, stretching her in a way that made his chest swell with satisfaction. Free porn This wasn’t love—it was control. When he finished, he stretched, standing from the table, glancing toward the open doors that led to the pool. I feel it. As the morning passed, the car finally pulled up to the beach house, gravel crunching under the tires as the engine cut off. But he knew better. “But I feel it,” she whispered, her voice fragile and breaking.
