When Melanie made her way to him, Peter’s grin just grew. When she finally reached him, his hands immediately made their way to rest on her waist. “Is that so? Are you ready to scream and cum for me?” He asked, moving his lips to her neck.
The blonde touched his arm and tilted her head so he could get more access to her neck. She moaned softly. “Yes, I’m always ready for that.” She murmured softly. One hand trails down to his boxers.










