He trembled as I moved against him, his cock hitting that spot with each roll of my hips. He was breathing heavily, his entire body tense and hard against mine as a quaking inferno built within me, ready to burst. And when it did, the release was intense and overwhelming, crashing over me in pounding waves of ecstasy as I took what I needed. And kept taking. I knew he would give me everything until his body grew limp—until there was no seed or blood left in him to give. And I would take it all. Pleasure spun itself up once more.
