The only sound that echoed in the room were the gasps that escaped from between Eugene’s lips. The pressure that had built up within had suddenly surged up to her throat.
She couldn’t get the sight of his mber out of her mind. It felt so firm, and filled her up so well, she could hardly believe that was the one pushing into her at this very mont. Unlike when it first entered her, it slid in so easily through her slicked walls.
She was so turned on, she was lubr!cating to make it easier for him. Not to ntion the earlier him, inviting him into her warm core…
But he was thirsty as he was in pleasure. He’d never get used to the feel of being inside her.
He wanted to go deeper, bury himself deeper inside of her, to reach her womb. It didn’t matter if he had pushed as far as he could, it’s not enough…
Never enough.
Everything about her was like opium. Her skin, her scent… her voice.
Oh, her voice, it was like music to his ears, the way she’d call out for him, let out gasps of pleasure and m0an for him to go harder… faster…
Deeper…
Eugene was getting impatient. She could barely move her hips, but that won’t stop her. So she moved her body, lifting her hips as much as she could still do to hurry up his own thrust!ng. Her hands moved to the headboard, lifting her higher up on the pillows…
“Uhh! Ahh!”
She hooked her legs around his waists, her imagination running wild, conjuring images of his penetration. The sudden images flashing through her mind effectively converted her fear to pleasure once more. It made her inhibitions loose, as she soon began acting impulsively.
Using her legs, she pulled him in, welcoming him even deeper. Kasser couldn’t help but feel himself lose his mind.
He gave another hard, deep thrust, causing her body to shake and writhe as she fell back onto the bed, pinning her to the mattress.
“Ah! Hmh!”
It was as if the heat from their two bodies suddenly filled the entire chamber. The sheets of the bed were tossed haphazardly all around their entangled bodies. Eugene could even feel the mattress beginning to get damp from all the sweat and fluids assaulting the sheets.
Eugene’s eyes fluttered open, her vision blurred and in swirls as she tried to focus. She was too drunk in pleasure, her body felt too hot, she was sinking back into the plane of des!re.
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