I didn't know if it was a scream, a groan, a yell ... I just knew that all my holding back, every second of restraining myself, burst out of me and filled the room at once, and my body, which that was supposed to be 'dead weight, bucked off the table about a foot. I couldn't control it. I actually closed my eyes and saw flashes of light as my limbs and spine reacted against my will. It was just one loud, guttural noise that I made, but my body continued screaming to Darren that he was giving me the most undeniably fantastic orgasm of my life.
It was a good thing I couldn't speak. I was so giddy with s*x that if I'd opened my mouth at that moment, I would have professed my undying love for him. I would have asked to marry him, offered to have his baby, to wash his clothes, to lick his ass.
