Their curves fitted perfectly as if they were created for each other. Abrielle saw the stars; she was so close to riding on ecstasy. Just a bit more, she could already grab the stars in her hands.
Her back arched as the warm feeling in her stomach grew. "I am close," she admitted, even before she told him he already knew she was close but he was not anywhere close.
"Don't you dare," his voice was threateningly low, but who was he kidding? She couldn't control the action of her body. She could barely hear what he was saying.
She moaned again when he ruthlessly struck one of her spots. Her toes curled as she fell from the cloud, her body shaking slightly, then followed one of the most mind-blowing orgasms she had ever had pouring on his shaft.
Cedric gritted his teeth, "still as impatient as always." He sneered; Abrielle didn't even have the chance to recover from her orgasm because he was still so hard, and he didn't seem like reaching his peak any time soon.
