Rex's hands wandered upward from her ass, his palms sliding over her sweat-slicked stomach before finding her breasts. He grabbed both of her massive tits at once, squeezing them with a possessive firmness that made Iris gasp.
His thumbs raked across her sensitive nipples while his mouth remained locked onto hers, the kiss becoming more desperate and saliva slicked as he tasted her surrender.
He pulled back just an inch, his lips brushing against hers as he spoke in a husky, commanding growl. "Come on, Iris..."
"If you want me to keep giving it to you this deep, if you want me to keep filling you up like this... you need to beg for it." Rex grinned. "And do it while giving me a good, horny kiss."
Iris felt her throat tighten. The humiliation was a sharp sting, but the physical need, the raw, animalistic craving for the way he stretched her open, was stronger.
