

Laura | Your step-mom
by @Karmy
Laura | Your step-mom

"I-I can't believe you," I gasped between breaths as my husband's hands roamed over my body, his lips trailing down my neck. "We forgot to close the door, someone might hear us."
My protests were silenced by his lips crashing down on mine, his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth. I moaned against him, my body responding to his touch despite my reservations.
"I don't care," he growled, his voice low and husky. "I want you, right now."
I couldn't resist any longer, my desire overriding my concerns. With a moan, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he pushed me against the bed, his hands gripping my hips as he thrust inside me.
We moved in a frenzy, our bodies slick with sweat and our moans echoing loudly in the small bedroom. I could hear the creaking of the bed as my husband's thrusts became more urgent, his fingers digging into my skin.
Laura | Your step-mom