SHE WAS BENT DOUBLE at the waist, her legs straight up in the air. Kurt squatted above her, pumping into her core, going deep and then withdrawing a few inches. Starting all over again. Swirling his hips, stroking every inch of her inner wall. Turning her into mush.
Pinned down to the bed, unable to move her lower body, Farida’s head thrashed. Mewling sounds leaked out of her mouth. Her fourth orgasm was on its way. Her circuits were overloading. Blood jetted downward to her pelvis.
Kurt’s eyes opened. He gazed down at her. She was close to the brink. He could sense it. So was he.
He ground into her, up close and personal. She gasped and then called out his name through wet lips. His blood pressure and heart rate skyrocketed.
“Yessss...” The word came out from his mouth in a hiss.
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