Letting 'loose' in the crescent swing (2) *

A sigh of satisfaction escaped Jun's lips basking into the joy of becoming one with her. He had made love to the most precious woman in his life countless times, but every experience would always ignite the familiar passion within him. Once the fire was lit, it refused to die down.

He loved entangling his fingers in her hair and inhaling her scent that intoxicated him. As he pushed himself deeper into her, he could feel his temperature rising higher. His palm caressed her back as he brought it closer to his chest.

"You wanted to hug me, right?" His hoarse voice sweetly whispered in her ear.

Trembling with the fiery onslaught of his penetration between her thighs, she was in no position to have any coherent thoughts. "Y-Yes…"

"Do you want me to hug you even more?"

She nodded, failing to get her composure.

Jun smiled craftily at her and lifted her waist to make his movements even more vigorous. 

"Ahhnnn…!"