Her Language

As I continued to move inside of her, I became more aware of her needs for pleasure. 

Her cries of pain faded away, replaced by loud moans that expressed her pleasure as she experienced something really enjoyable.

Though she might have seemed uncomfortable, her body showed her true feelings. With each breath, she delved deeper into the moment, her eyes widening with ecstasy . The gentle bite of her lip was her silent response to my touch. 

Our connection was strong, as if we were the only two people in the universe.

I continued licking her soft tits while fucking her; she was currently facing me, and her face being mind fucked by my cock was a sigh to behold. 

Her moans grew louder with each thrust, echoing through the room as our bodies moved in sync. The intense pleasure on her face fueled my desire, pushing me to increase my performance .