"Hold me tight… tighter!"
At the very end, he felt a tingling sensation where her delicate toes rubbed against him, every muscle in his body tense. He pushed himself deep inside her, releasing himself completely at that delicate entrance!
Their bodies were pressed together without a sliver of space, their chests heaving violently. Sophia leaned back, overwhelmed by the immense pleasure, supported by his large hand. Their lips met again, lingering for a while before slowly trailing down to her neck, gently kissing the fragrant sweat on her pale skin, wanting to prolong the exhilarating moment just a bit longer.
Capone picked Sophia up from the windowsill, hastily wrapped a piece of clothing around her, and walked outside. Sophia was startled, burying her face in his chest. "What are you doing? I'm not wearing any clothes!"
"What's there to fear? It's just you and me here!"