Bab 182: 182. Officially Assigned...

Now that's the way he liked it. He loved The sound of her voice when she squirmed and squealed with pleasure, and the sounds of her moans drove him crazy. It gingered him to give it to her harder. 

"Dammie." She moaned his name out loud, her hands massaging her breasts as he punished her hard for just teasing him. 

He carried her along with his pace, his hips smacking her tirelessly, his sweat trailing down his skin with the rigorous exercise that he was doing. 

The rumble., the bubbling sensation, the rush, they could both feel it coming for them. Nearing their peak, he increased his pace, slamming her hard and fast, the sounds of their slapping skins tainting the echoes of the house. Her moans going wilder...