Once they caught their breath, he flipped her over onto the edge of the bed. He stood on the floor, grabbing her ankles and pulling her toward him until her legs were draped over his shoulders. He didn't waste time, shoving back inside her with a long, heavy stroke that stretched her wide.
The new position let him see everything—the way her breasts bounced with every hit and the way her eyes rolled back into her head. He fucked her fast and hard, his hands locking around her calves to keep her pinned while he hammered into her.
Arlen was a mess of moans and broken sentences, her hands reaching out for anything to hold onto. She came again in a frantic, pulsing rush, her pussy walls clamping down on him until he followed her over the edge, filling her up one more time.
