by Jacey Ward
Again they flipped, Danica atop him, her naked nipples teasing his mouth as she slid her damp button along the shaft of his raging erection.
Below her, he bucked upward, nipping at her tender skin and Danica mewled, digging her nails into his chest.
Having already disposed of her thong, he thrust into her in one smooth motion, gasping at her tightness.
“Oh, fuck,” he muttered jerking his hips up hard to fill her entirely with his shaft.
Danica leaned backward, her knees supporting her as she began to bounce against him.
He groaned again and Danica relished each thrust, the intensity increasing diabolically fast.
Deeper and deeper she worked him inside, her movements increasing as she drew nearer to climax. Xave thrust upward with such force, Danica was momentarily thrown off balance as he had intended, and suddenly he was atop her, his hand fisting in her long hair.
His green eyes were glassy with ecstasy and he drove himself into her, the fires of passion rising up and consuming him whole.
Danica stared at him, her eyes wide with pleasure.
Somehow he increased the intensity, his gaze locking on her as he brought them both to the brink of orgasm. Danica moaned as the tidal wave of heat finally took her under, all the passion bursting from her cells at once. Her core gripped Xavier’s shaft like a fist, milking every drop from him.
Just as her orgasm began to subside, he thrust one final time, his ass clenching hard and his head thrown back. He gritted his jaw to keep from shouting out his release as his cock filled her core with his hot seed.
Awe stricken, she struggled to recapture her breathing, watching his face in amazement. Never had she experienced anything like that. What the hell? She asked herself. What was that?
Withdrawing, he fell to the floor at her side, wiping beads of sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. For a moment, the only thing that could be heard was the sawing in and out of their breath.
“Are you happy now?” he asked darkly, and Danica sat up, her long hair a dishevelled mess about her slender shoulders.
“Happy?” she echoed. “Should I be happy?”
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