"I understand. I'll tell you to stop if it's too much," I hoarsely said, needing him to move his hips again. He growled as he got my answer. Gripping my hips tighter, he began to thrust in and out of me at a tantalizing speed. I could feel my t**s bouncing but when I looked up at him, he was watching them, and me, like it was the best thing he'd ever seen.
I felt a little self-conscious, but the next words that left his lips put me at ease. "God, you are so beautiful." The moans that escaped me at that moment were louder than anything that left my lips that night, and before I knew it, I was grabbing a blanket to bite down on and stifle my moans.
The speed at which he was fu*king me was almost too much. I now understand why he told me to tell him to stop if it was too much. It almost w
