Remy felt as though his balls were about to burst, they were that taut, that full. Mari's hot juicy pussy clenched him in a grip so unbelievably tight, he wasn't sure he'd survive the experience. It was all he could do not to pound up into her, but he was terrified at the thought of causing her harm.
The friction as she slid up and down his aching shaft was phenomenal, he could feel it to his toes. Her nipple was diamond hard beneath his palm, and he could still taste its salty sweetness on his tongue.
She was perfect. It had never occurred to him that a woman could take him in this form. In his natural shape, sensations were magnified, and he felt her heat warming his entire body. When she quickened her pace, riding him harder and faster, her broken little cries filled his ears along with his own harsh grunts. Finally he could hold back no longer. He bucked his hips, driving up into her channel in short shallow strokes.