pleasure runs deeper

The second thrust was more powerful than the first. I threw my head back until I was staring at the headboard, my back was arched, trying to contain the pain of his big fat cock spreading open my insides.

I felt every pinching pain of it. I felt his shaft, every inch of it, sliding up and down. The pleasure was intoxicating, my body was wringing itself, I didn't move on my own accord. My toes curled and my eyes were receding into my head.

The pleasure, it was like nothing I had ever tasted before. Now I had it in abundance, he had poured it into my palms and I was swallowing it morsel by morsel. The vibration in my behind was shaking up too many nerves, Gabriel's smacking was tingling too many nerves... I was going to die from this pleasure.

“Oh... Don't stop." I cried as he started pounding into me rhythmically.

“I can't." He said through gritted teeth, the strain in his voice told me that even if he tried, he could not will his body to stop moving, he couldn't stop fucking me, beca