Bab 190: Chapter 190 Protest

Ross met her movements with upward thrusts, his hands firmly gripping her hips to guide her. 

The wet, lewd sounds of their connection filled the air, mingling with Althea's breathy moans and the faint creak of the bed beneath them. 

The pace began to quicken, their rhythm synchronizing as their passion built.

Faster and harder they moved, their bodies colliding with a force that sent the bed rocking against the wall. 

The squeaks of the frame became a steady backdrop to their wild lovemaking. 

Althea threw her head back, her moans growing louder as waves of pleasure began to overtake the lingering pain.

"Ross…" she whimpered, her voice barely audible between gasps. 

Her nails dug into his chest as she rode him with increasing fervor, her body fully surrendering to the raw intensity of the moment. 

Ross's hands slid up her back, pulling her closer as he thrust harder, their connection growing deeper with each passing second.