My moon
[smut alert, don't read if uncomfortable]
The lusting desire grew uncontrollably and the squirming increased in sync making me move hastily and brusquely as tortured by an ungovernable impulse.
The more he fused with my body the more the fire inside me grew and thirstiness made me cry for more.
With his member still inside me, taming me like a wild horse, I let myself relish that satisfaction he caused me. He deepened inside causing my back to arch even more and my toes to curl down to count onto the bedsheets.
"Then what happened?" I asked waiting for the next description as I waited for the sequel of my favorite book. I wanted to know every deepest desire which crossed his mind even for a second, from the most mischievous to the sweetest.
The more excited I was the more my body yearned for him.
A smirk appeared on his devilish face before he finally answered my curiosity.