What I Am About To Do

He grabbed my hips and thrusts hard. Again. And again. Until the sound of his fucking her from behind is steady like a drum beat, like a heartbeat.

He was so strong, River wondered how she was able to handle such weight inside of her. She arched her back and rest her forehead against the mattress, listening to the creaking of the sink, feeling her body melting again into his.

With a groan, he leaned back and changed his angle. He reached around her hip and slided his hand between her body and the wall. With the pad of his finger, he stroked her clit in time with his deep, rhythmic thrusts.

“Oh, God,” She whispered. “Gonzalo… I'm going… going to come.” She managed to choke out, the veins on her forehead all out and throbbing.

And suddenly she was coming again, screaming into the toilet, her body fucked so completely that arousal was running hot and wet down the insides of her thighs. Gonzalo was overjoyful himself as he spanked her ass again so hard that she flinched and clench ar