Aftermath Of Sex

I lean up, sweat film pooling on my forehead, her sweet scent mixed with her sweat is too heady for me, I still have her taste on my tongue, the murkiness of it shoots directly to my brain, intoxicating me so I feel like a savage animal on heat for his one mate.

I lift her legs high so they go over my shoulders, giving me a better angle to thrust, I don't waste any time before I am moving inside her with sharp, calculated strokes.

Her breathing becoming shallow, her eyes rolling to the back of her head, her fingers pushing at my hips at interval as I increase the force of my thrusts, all tells me that I am doing something right.

I keep at it, switching the tempo and sharpness of each stroke, timing it so I hit every single crevice inside her, the tip of my cock brush against her g-spot and I focus solely on that spongy spot inside her hot dripping cunt. She is so tight. It makes me go dizzy with absolute euphoria.

"Zane...Za-aanee...fuck. oh.. please..I c-can't..." Alex thrashes