For Goddess's sake, yes.
"Please."
His mouth seeks mine, kissing me deeply and stealing my breath. I try to reciprocate the kisses, but the sensation of his d**k rubbing against my insides is all my brain can process. His tongue dips in, making my heart sink to my toes.
"Please," I repeat, murmuring on his lips.
I feel myself tighten around his c**k. I dig my fingers into the cold rock, trying to hold onto something as I reach orgasm. My hair is completely plastered around my face, and I only notice it because I am hypersensitive everywhere.
The orgasm starts to build, and I scream as he thrusts his c**k into me, over and over, deeper and faster. By the way Vidar starts to grunt, I know he's about to c*m too. This realization makes me understand that our bodies already know each other
