Ravenous

Katya

"Shit mmm...Ferrara..."

"Fuck yeah, Katya, say my name, Amore."

I thrashed against him as an orgasm forcefully left my body, again.

For the third time tonight.

Ferrara spooned me, his cock still hard and driving into me from behind, his palms cupping my breasts as his face buried in my neck.

It was intimate, overwhelming, and pleasurable.

Sweat pooled in our bodies, mine weak from all the orgasms and yet ready for more of his touch.

It was as though I had been possessed by something that couldn't be satisfied anymore, and when Ferrara slipped his cock from me, I whined softly, despite having come many times already.

He gathered me in his hands and took my lips like a starved man, pushing himself upwards.

When he tore his lips away, breathless and still hard with his cock poking against my ass, he turned me around and pulled me upward by the stomach, placing me on all-fours.

I was beyond control now, my face buried in the pillow in front of me, my back arched as I waited with sor