The castle had gone quiet as everyone, including the servants, had returned to their rooms to rest. It was already dead in the night so no one was lurking around...and if they had, they must have heard some sound from a specific room
*Creak* *Creak*
The bedframe creaked every time the man thrust forward, his manhood exploring the depth of her velvety folds.
Marilyn's front was pressed against the bed, her hips raised as her Lord took her from behind.
His hands gripped her waist, she was full where it was required. Her flesh spilled from between his fingers as Hades continued to move, continued to make love with his wife.
The rhythmic sound of their hips colliding along with the soft sighs she released, filled the room.
They had been going at it for two hours now, yet neither of them seemed anywhere near satisfied.
