“FUCK!” The woman moaned, biting her bottom lip with such a grip that she could begin to taste the metallic flavor of her own blood in her mouth. She squirmed blissfully on the king sized bed, her body rubbing against the black silk sheets as she moved onto her knees and the palms of her hands, her movements weak and shaky from the waves of ecstasy she was experiencing. She squealed loudly and rolled back her head as he forced another orgasm from her with his pulsating shaft that continued to pull out and ram back inside her cervix.

“Oh shit, I’m coming! I’m coming!” She screamed, her palms no longer being able to keep her up as she fell onto her forearms, burrowing her face into a nearby pillow and shouting obscenities as she rode out what seemed to be her sixth or seventh orgasm of the night.

Smirking, the man picked up his pace as her screams of pleasure gave him a new vivacity. As the blonde continued to ride out her orgasm, screaming his name wildly in the process, he, too, could feel himself growing closer to the edge. Not wanting his fun to end, he slowed and pulled out tantalizingly slow, making her whimper softly into the pillow, her fingers grasping the bed sheets so tightly that her knuckles became the color of pure snow.

He smacked her ass cheek, the sudden clap seeming to ring in both their ears, the blonde jumping from the sudden spank and yelping from the pain.

“Again,” she moaned.