"I want to see your face," Josephine husked, looking down at him. "I want to see you when you slide inside me. I need to know you're here."
Her desire wasn't just for pleasure; it was a need to anchor herself to him in a moment of pure, raw honesty.
Sunny opened his mouth to answer, but all he got out was a low guttural moan as the pure heat surrounded his cock. It was a profound affirmation.
"Oh shit! Yessssssssss." Sunny groaned.
"Oh my gosh!!" Josephine breathed out.
For the next ten minutes, they communicated only through motion and sound, Josephine rising and falling on him, the sucking noises and the musk of their passion filling the room. It was a feverish exchange of energy, an attempt to rebuild the world inside the four walls of their Inn room.
"Oh God... Love... Never felt... Oh! Fuck... I'm going to cum... I never..." Josephine began to babble as her body bounced faster and faster, her control slipping away.
