Margarette couldn't believe her own feelings, but they are real, and this is what she wants.
She doesn't want Adam to be someone she owns; she wants him as her lover. Someone who can hold her like he is holding her now and make sweet love to her.
Make her slow down and forget about everything else in the other. She wants to feel this feeling of being alone, comfortable, blissful with Adam.
Lost in his eyes, and squirming under his gentle but firm thrusts that press hard against her cervix, causing her to feel extreme pleasure, Margarette melts.
There is so much passion and gentleness in his movements that Margarette is getting addicted to this feeling, and even though Adam is going slow, the intensity of the pleasure is very much.
Every time his cock moves in and out of her, her walls get pushed and stretched, making her legs shudder every time it happens. Margarette feels herself being drowned out by the overwhelming pleasure she is being subjected to.
