He pulled out and flipped her onto her back, spreading her legs wide.
He positioned himself at her entrance, watching as his cum dripped out of her, pooling on the floor.
Her eyes were half-closed, her chest heaving as she stared up at him. He pushed back in, her walls tightening around him again.
He began to move, his strokes deep and slow, savoring the feel of her clenching around his cock.
Nia's body was a temple of desire, her muscles quivering with every movement he made.
She could feel herself slipping away, the edge of consciousness beckoning, but she didn't want to go. Not yet.
With a herculean effort, she wrapped her legs around his waist, pushing her hips up to meet him. Her moans grew fainter with each passing second, until she could only whimper and gasp.
Nash watched her, his eyes dark with passion. He knew she was close, knew she was reaching her limit.
But he was a man on a mission, and he wasn't going to stop until she broke.
