Orsi

“You were made for me. I am madly in love with you, Calla Fletcher.”
― K.A. Tucker, Wild at Heart

“I fucking knew it," he growls. "I knew when you moaned at my thumb on you the other night that you liked your ass being played with. God, that is so fucking hot." He starts to increase his pace, looking down at where his finger is moving in and out of me. "Maybe I'll fuck your ass sometime. Maybe, if you're lucky, I'll make you suck my dick before I push you down on my bed and take your ass. Would you like that?" A sob breaks from my throat at the sheer eroticism of his words. I squirm on the counter, knowing I'm seconds away from losing control. He studies my face for another moment before looking back down. "Maybe another time," he muses aloud—and then drops his mouth to my pussy.”
― Nikki Castle, 5 Rounds