Chapter 58: NATALIA

I got so lost studying this change in his usually cool temperament that I missed his intent until it was too late. In the blink of an eye he had my legs thrown over his shoulders and had bent them back to my ears while a fire started between my thighs.

And then he was there; right where I needed him most, filling me so good that I needed nothing more. He was still mad though I saw and decided to take it out on my poor passionflower by pounding into me with full force over and over.

I don't think I helped matters when I laughed up at him and egged him on. "More, harder, faster." I did all the things I know he likes, squeezing down hard with my inner muscles each time he stroked into me, then flexing and relaxing around his throbbing cock until I dragged those beloved sounds from his lips.