435. A Good Sleep
"Jael!"
Jael cussed as he felt Mauve slick walls around him. It didn't help that she was calling out his name.
Who would have thought this was what he needed? Surely, this was the gates of heaven the humans were always talking about.
He was moving before he could control himself. Unnecessary thoughts disappeared at the feel of her warmth. All he could think, feel, see and smell was Mauve.
She tightened her legs around him and he thought he might just lose his mind. She was just as impatient as he was, moving her hips to match his movement.
If he thought he had any sort of control, it was completely lost. Her grip around his neck tightened and Jael kissed her.
He wanted to feel her warm lips against his and he was dragged into her sweetness.
"Jael," she moaned out his name again with her lips pressed against his.
Every time she called him, he lost even more of his senses. He was thrusting in and out of her with vengeance.