Until an image pops up in my head. In strong waves, I’m thrusting my erection between her trembling thighs. She’s clung to me on a mattress. Her legs trying to find support while I feed into her pleasure. I rock deeper inside her soaked warmth that tightens around my cock. And I watch orgasm after orgasm ripple through her body. I see her clearly. Brown wavy hair, frizzed pieces caressing freckled cheeks. Long lashes that shade glimmering, overcome blue eyes. “Thatcher,” she gasps. Fuck.
