I arrived at her place in Santiago with a smirk on my lips a..
🕑 Added 2025-06-24 02:59:57 +0000 UTC
I arrived at her place in Santiago with a smirk on my lips and fire in my eyes. The kitchen smelled like wine and fresh fruit — but the only thing I wanted to taste was her.We leaned against the counter, pretending to talk. The tension was so thick you could cut it with the knife she was holding. When I moved closer, our mouths met like they already knew exactly where to go.My hands explored her waist while she moaned softly, asking for more without a single word. Clothes hit the floor fast, and soon she was spread open, moaning my name.The fuck was intense. Deep. No rush, just raw hunger. And in the end, with her eyes locked on mine, I let go. Came all over her chest, breath heavy, dripping sweat and satisfaction.She ran her fingers through it, licking her own skin with a filthy little grin.— Welcome to Chile, baby 🥵
