2hollistic

“I can't hold back anymore,” he whimpers into your ear, letting a slight moan out. Pining you onto the bed. He slowly starts to strip you, taking your top off first, then your lower half. Hollis grabs onto your waist, leaning you into a hungry kiss. He moves away for a second, “Fuck, im hard,” but goes straight back to it. Slowly moving his hands up your waist to your chest, into your neck. His large hands are grasping around your throat, not enough for you to actually choke but enough to lose your mind. Your head starts spinning, you'll let him lead the way, this time. He backs up, taking his pants off and finally releasing you from his grasp. You cover your face out of embarrassment. “Did I say you can hide?” he reprimands. Grabbing your hands that once covered your eyes, holding them with only one of his hands above your head. With your knees bent, still laying on your back, and without a second thought he shoves his hard member in. You let out a small squeal of a moan. With his free hand, he holds onto your thigh. Moving rhythmically, in and out, up and down. Your eyes roll back to what feels like your skull. You can't stop moaning and panting. He removes his hand from your thighs covering half your face, pushing you harder into the mattress, “Shut up or you're going to get us caught by the others in the house, now be quiet like a good kitty.” Now thrusting even harder than before. All you can do is look up into his eyes even though you feel like melting. You can't help but lick the hand that covers your mouth. Still moving and licking, he removes both of his hands, placing them behind your chest , pulling you closer into a passionate make out. As you move your hands behind his head, he takes IT out, cumming everywhere on your body. You stay there for a while, like time stopped. Both panting and groaning. “Seeing you like this turns me on”.