Gianna bucked against Mason when he applied slight pressure, driving her farther down against him and he groaned.
He rubbed his finger lightly back and forth against her, tantalizing her sensitive flesh as he continued to drive inside her in long, deep movements, holding her hips, immobile so that all she could do was accept his heavy thrust, welcome them, anticipate them.
She screamed as her orgasm ripped through her, burning between her legs in a raging force and radiating throughout her entire body with a strength that shocked her. It was so intense, bordering on pain, washing over and through her as he continued to thrust, hard and deep.
She was vaguely aware of Mason groaning under her, his breath sawing in and out, his arm rigid across the back of her waist as he bathed he
