The Night Of Pleasure **
"Suri, my name. Call me by my name when I fuck you like this," Maxieno demanded as Suri started to ramble due to his vigorous movements. "Don't call me Lord Dragon or sir. I don't want it to sound like you fucked with a stranger. I'm your mate, say my name!"
Suri, caught in the throes of pleasure, bit her lower lip. Her tears flowed again, but this time they were different. These tears were a testament to the overwhelming sensation she couldn't hold back. She wept as pleasure rammed her lower body relentlessly. Even her back arched up and her body tensed.
Maxieno lowered his body and quickened his pace. He growled softly, striving to contain his own pleasure. How long had he been since he felt such pleasure?
Consumed by the intoxication of their intercourse, he felt himself teetering on the edge of sanity. It felt so incredible, and he couldn't let go of her body. She clamped him so tightly.