"Shit shit shit," Rhea cursed.
Gods, that feels good. Her mind rumbled. I want more.
Rhea pressed forward, locking her lips to his, her hands all over his hair, her eyes closed tight.
"Please go harder." She begged, her going mind blank, her body begging to melt into his touch.
Zeenare let out a soft growl.
"Pumpkin, don't say what you can't handle." He hissed, then slammed hard and deep into her.
Rhea pulled back as her back arched, her hands at the back of his neck. A sweet moaning escaping from deep within her.
Moans filled the air, heat expanding, flesh making noises.
"L...low down," she begged, but he didn't. His pace increased.
"I can't pumpkin, please let me get to your soul, Rhea." He mumbled, his eyes shut, squeezing her against his body, thrusting deeper, ravaging her core.
Eat her up, his mind whispered. Yes, I want to eat her up. I want to be buried deep within her. To touch her soul.
