Isla
And thus Everest is able to bring a woman to orgasm for the first time, shockingly, by listening to what she tells him to do. Already breathless, Isla feels her climax start to creep up the backs of her thighs, her fingers tightening in the aviator's hair as if unsure whether to pull him away or to press him closer still. Her free hand has crept up to clutch at the sheets and pillows, her cheeks reddened by desire and a mounting loss of control.
"Yes," she praises him, already arcing against his waiting lips as if she might suddenly be able to replace his mouth with the hard length of his cock. "Ever, fuck yes--"
Isla cums with his name on her tongue and approval enough to have it echoing off her walls - and given that her bedroom windows are open as well, any passers by beneath will be treated to quite the siren song. Left trembling by the intensity of her orgasm, it's with dazed pebble blues that she regards the man between her thighs, panting out a soft, almost disbelieving laugh.
"Fuck me," she demands suddenly, greedy for the feel of him. "Hard."
"Yes," she praises him, already arcing against his waiting lips as if she might suddenly be able to replace his mouth with the hard length of his cock. "Ever, fuck yes--"
Isla cums with his name on her tongue and approval enough to have it echoing off her walls - and given that her bedroom windows are open as well, any passers by beneath will be treated to quite the siren song. Left trembling by the intensity of her orgasm, it's with dazed pebble blues that she regards the man between her thighs, panting out a soft, almost disbelieving laugh.
"Fuck me," she demands suddenly, greedy for the feel of him. "Hard."
I'll take a bruise, I know you're worth it
When you hit me, hit me hard
When you hit me, hit me hard
