A sensation of rapture wakes me and I search for the source of my euphoria. I find Zackreigh's head between my thighs, as he once again, devours what is now undeniable his and transports me into a world where ecstasy is my only concern.
I am spent from the night before, however my body betrays me, as my hands out of instinct reach for his hair and my fingers grip his now curly hair and push his face, more into me, while my body at the same time, bucks into his mouth. Pulses of blazing heat rush through my body, setting it on fire, as I cross over the edge.
Without waiting, Zackreigh immediately takes me, his strokes possessive as he drives into me. They are agonising slow and nothing compared to last nights frenzy, almost violent and blissful s*x. He tortures me, as he slowly builds th
