"f**k, Ethan, right there!" I moan out as I squeeze the sheets, letting my body rock back and forth while being f****d from behind.
With my hair wrapped around his fist, my man grunts and moans, f*****g me for the third time today. I could say that my s*x drive is taking a toll on him, but he never complains. He's apparently up for the challenge. Just feeling him inside of me, reminds me of the beginning. Hot, rough s*x, but only now, it isn't so rough. It's perfect either way though.
I press my face into the pillow, yelling out as I come for the 5th time and Ethan curses at the ceiling as he explodes, his manhood pulsing inside of me. When he's exerted all of his energy, he falls onto the bed, beads of sweat glistening on his forehead.
"Holy fuck." He whispers.
"What?" I huff, rol
