His Sweetest Feast

She freed her hand from his hold and grabbed a fist full of his hair and yanked his head back. He growled, lowly while glaring at her because she disturbed him while he was having the sweetest feast of his life which were her cute tits.

"S..slow down," She whispered. Her bosoms were tender after his onslaught on them.

Vander let go of her wrist as he grabbed the nape of her neck to keep her in pla