Ivan grabbed both my hands and placed it above my head, holding it tightly as he drove inside of me. An inaudible gasp escaped my lips as he thrust deep inside of me. Ivan didn't let go of my hands as he thrust inside of me and it was a little bit frustrating because I wanted to touch him. I fisted my hands tugging on it gently to call Ivan's attention to it but instead of releasing me, Ivan flipped me over to the side, still holding my wrist.
"Ivan…ahhh" My voice ended up in a gasp as Ivan drove deep inside of me.
I curled my toes as Ivan continued thrusting in and out of me. With this position, the intensity of the sex increased. Ivan gripped my wrist tightly and thrust harder into me. I turned my head and bit into the pillow because I didn't want to scream. It was too much! Too much!
"Ivan, please…" I whimpered as I moved to meet his thrust.
"Please what?" Ivan breathed and he reached down between us to flip my clit.