His lips crashed against her own, holding her head tightly as if he was going to pull it off her neck.
Her back pressed harshly to the wall. Their hands knead each other's ass like a dough, making them constantly gasp in each other's mouth.
Both of them have never felt like this in their entire life, yet they want to make good use of it, to follow their feelings.
Do whatever comes to their mind without holding back.
His head moving about as if he was a wolf devouring his prey.
Olivia couldn't get enough of it. The more she squeezed his ass, the more she wanted more.
If her hand could remain glued there, she doesn't mind. It felt so good as their skin melted to each other.
She felt his hand cupped her waist and as if she doesn't have any weight, her body was lifted off the ground and damn! It felt like his strength doubled.