Marry the Night

The night came and fell deep, with every speck of snow by the window glistened the room with a dim yet bluish-white glow.

From the tidy and well-arranged set of couch were in disarray—a tad bit tilt and misaligned of seats from here and there, scattered pillows, and crumpled carpet

But it wasn't the only one that glistened as the sweat coated every inch of their skin, every squelch and pound trickled down to the furniture's cloth and damped the flooring.

Even with poor illumination showed an eclipse of two silhouettes melded into one, movements rather upbeat and intense yet in perfect sync of one another.

With ever-snows beyond the windows bear contrast with the warm, humid breaths and stench in the stuffy air lingered the bed chamber. Alongside their truly indistinguishable whose voices erupted with strong desire, satiating their bodily pleasures.

Muffled thuds and creaks were no exception.

Nathalie, propping her knees on the seat, turned her head as she tried to hold onto his firm arms, trying to grasp her balance from Keith's strong thrusts she had to take from the back.

His hips worked like magic—with his girthy shaft rammed up to the hilt, then in and out of her tight flesh within her core.

It went on and on, faster than ever before, her legs somehow wobbled when he pinned her shins with his, groped her hips, and snuggled on her nape.

Keith growled, his huffs also drove Nathalie with the weird sensation on her earlobes, more so after he nibbled for a while.

Her sultry voice echoed along with the round of moans, in which it enchanted Keith more to release his primal instincts.

"Keith, I—"

"—Hold on tight," he grunted while his hands guided its way to her bosoms; her voluptuous body tensed from the rough kneads, he did unto hers like it was his, then groped them for all he cared before pinching her luscious nipples.

Nathalie breathed and was in a myriad of moans. Such, he grabbed one of his hand and bit his inner wrist before suckling his fingertips.

All the knight could utter were curses of pleasure.

and just when she thought it was over, one of his hands let go of her chest and roamed his fingers down to her ravaged entrance, especially her clit taking all his sensual rubs and pinches every now and then.

"Oh, yes! Touch me—there, right there," she moaned while her eyes rolled up in ecstasy.

She felt full and stuffed from his loins grinding into her, but she couldn't help but shake her hips for more. Her desperation and alluring calls of his name had him ram faster, rougher than ever.

"I can't, tis too good—"

"No, you're—not—Ahh! 'Lowed—to come yet—!" She panted between her perverted voice.

Keith gritted his teeth, every muscle he had tensed from increasing tempo as much as her body quivered and clenched around his, unable to let go. "I'm almost there; I'm almost.."

"I want your load in me!" She screamed hard, and then jagged as her breath hitches from every throbbed he made inside her.

Nathalie had the deep sensation from his engorged mast, spurting more and more of its warmth, causing her to lose the remaining strength she had.However, Keith was there to catch her in his embrace before she could slump on the couch.

She was set ablaze as his seed does it for him than his body heat ever will, from the wildfire of passion that forced her to indulge deeper.

Altogether, Their chest rose and fell quickly and their heartbeat resonated the same as well; her vision went cloudy as she couldn't think but succumb to temptations.

'That feels… Good, damn good,' she pondered while licking her lips. 'Not enough, not enough!'

Meanwhile, Keith got drenched with sweat, he brushed themm of his eyebrows with his forearm before combing back his slick long hair. His pants were rather heavy, and his eyes shone bright, not turning dull at any moment.

She bit her lip, smirking at him and said, "You, shall we go for another round?"

Just when he thought after coming several times it was over, he noticed that he was still raging down there, twitching for release, which had yet to break loose from her entanglement.

Although he was already a step too late...

Without a word, Nathalie's hips shaked with vigor, lowering her back, as she leaned her arms on the armrest. After which, she slammed her ass like there was no tomorrow, so intense that Keith had to lean his palms forward and gained stability for her incessant thrusts.

"See this, Keith? We both fit together," she let out a giggle filled with lust.

"Curses," he muttered under his breath, gazing how he entered hers like a perfect lock, rocking back and forth. Moreover, her body was irresistible from the allure that he gripped and intertwined their fingertips.

It caused him to grit his teeth, more and more muscles firmed and got defined from the force brought upon them.

"Keith! Harder! More of it!"

Despite her commands, he already knew.

He had to follow her every word.

Whatever it took, Keith would gladly do so. Even with the last of his energy, Nathalie was meant to drain it and as she tried to take charge, regardless of the position, he squinted his eyes from the ultimate pleasure that drowned him.

"Keith!"

Her sultry voice would always alarm him, like it gives him power, the power that he lacked all the time to push further his limits.

Now, he kneaded her breasts once more, wanting nothing better than to ravage her until she cried out in ecstasy again.

To her, the wave of pleasure almost overwhelmed her when she got attacked on all sides.

Both of them, indeed, had lost their sense of time, as all they could think of was the intense heat that struck them.

"I'm going to come again…" He leaned close to her while she arched her neck, this time he went on with the flow as their bodies collided, trying to reach the peak.

"Together!" she screamed.

Alas, their bodies jolted with his final release. At the same time, his velvety lips crashed hers with such rough impact then turned into gentle press, a sincere one at that.

Room stank so much of their essences that no one could tell whose it was.

The carnal desires lasted only after she came thrice before she passed out.

So worn out she couldn't remember any and only with the dawn awaited her afterwards.