Haunted

Chapter 37: The battle line (16)

Celine arched her leg in need and tapped his loins with her toe. Big b did not intend to go easy on her. He planned on making her sing his praise before he eventually joined his flesh with hers, but everything was let loose the moment she tapped his loins.

It was calm and soft but at the same time, her actions sent cold shivers down his spine and he succumbed.

Desperation, great need, and affection were visible on Celine's face as she caressed his chest and lightly bit his nipple.

Big b felt his body go numb as Celine's lustful touch took effect on him. He had underestimated her, in the coven, in handling things, and even in the center of excellence (the bedroom ).

Like a horny lion who finally found its mate, Big b thrust his stiffened member coarsely, into Celine's moist inner, leaving her blown away.

He started with a fast pace and went roughly on her, thrusting harder and deeper like one who would do anything to reach the bottomless pit.

Celine moaned loudly as though she was on