James
Charlotte bucks and convulses under me, her p***y contracting and clutching and squeezing. Flinging back her head, mouth opening wide, she moans her way through climax.
She looks astonishing and feels better, massaging my flesh with her own; heated, liquid, tight...
But the pure physical pleasure, ecstatic as it is, is only part of what I wanted, so much, for this occasion. More than the purely carnal. I wanted my Jade-Eyes to know, to feel in her gut, the utter certainty that I am hers.
Then, I hiss...
While I'm sure she doesn't realise she's doing it, I think her fingernails are drawing blood from my shoulders...
Fuck me...
But I resist the urge to speak the words, simply gritting my teeth against the pain.
She looks so beautiful; her face contorted in the euphoria of clima
