The Voices Of Your People

I keep trying to catch my breath, my body shaking and still trying to recover from the incredible feeling. I moaned when Willaim pulled out of me and spun me gently before picking me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

He walked to the bed and dropped me, hovering on top of me throwing one of my legs over his shoulder before giving kisses to it.

"But first I have to fill you up with my seed, don't I?"

I couldn't even answer because he bit me, taking what he considered his most favorable appetite. He sucked on my skin but this time healed it. And then he thrust into me again and we both groaned, at the ardent feeling that burned within us.

"Will" I moaned as he gave a slow gentle thrust and it reminded me of our first time together, the passionate gentle motion, all Deja vu, and the exhilaration sensation was one I didn't want to end. He trailed kisses to my leg resting on his broad shoulder as he plunged into me.

I don't want it to stop.