At this point, they had lost count of how many times they had both reached the peak of ecstasy. They just knew the sun was rising and it had been hours in each other's arms, yet it felt only like minutes.
Her body felt like limp, but somehow it still knew exactly how to move in perfect synchronization against his. Or maybe it was just that Victor knew what he was doing. He knew exactly where to touch, where to kiss, where to possess with his hands only.
Suddenly, Estelle gasped when he placed her legs around his neck, not once slowing down his thrusts. Somehow this position felt even deeper, and she felt her whole body shake in desperation.
"Victor," she pleaded, watching deep inside his blue eyes as she tried still holding on the left strings of her sanity. "Please."
"Not yet," he gro
