She rocks against him, ascending with each bite, each thrust driving her up into that halo of sensation. The stone against her back has no give, and she feels every ounce of his power as he pounds into her.
She holds tight, hearing her own voice rise in a keening cry as her orgasm washes over her. Time slows. She feels the pleasure twisting and rolling through her body in long, hard pulses in synch with his motions.
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She holds tight, hearing her own voice rise in a keening cry as her orgasm washes over her. Time slows. She feels the pleasure twisting and rolling through her body in long, hard pulses in synch with his motions.