He continued to push frantically inside of her as she commanded, wanting to hear the sweet music of her lovely moans. One hand trailed down her back holding her hips so that she was pulled tight against him as he pushed into her soft form.
Volga's lips curled at her cry as he began to slow his thrusts and draw out her own climax. She felt amazing pressed so close against him and he wasn't in a rush to stand. He pressed her back against the cold floor of the cell and pressed his lips roughly against hers as if thanking her for the pleasure she gave him.
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Date: 2014-12-15 02:48 pm (UTC)From:Volga's lips curled at her cry as he began to slow his thrusts and draw out her own climax. She felt amazing pressed so close against him and he wasn't in a rush to stand. He pressed her back against the cold floor of the cell and pressed his lips roughly against hers as if thanking her for the pleasure she gave him.