Akeem Elgabri

Nothing in Akeem's response suggested anything but appreciation of her roughness, from his growl to the roll of his hips right before she let go of his lip. He lifted them so she could tug his trousers and boxers down, the very thought of all of her naked skin against all of his pushing another happy exhale from him, but he sat up and caught her wrist right before she would have tossed them away/ "Condom," he explained, pulling a wallet from the back pocket of his trousers.