He obliged.
In moments, he was hissing as the diamond-tipped tendrils brushed his skin, nipples, chest, pelvis, and cock.
‘Payback,’ she murmured.
‘I’ll take all the hell you have for me then,’ he grunted, flinging his head back, losing himself in the pleasure.
She teased, she stroked, which had him thrusting his groin and thighs, his shaft thickening and lengthening with each stroke, driving him and her wild.
With a groan, he reached for her.
‘No more,’ he gasped against her lips. ‘I’m about to blow.’
This time, their kiss is fierce and all-consuming. He sampled his essence on her tongue, and it only made him want her more.
She straddled Mak’s waist, her eyes locked onto his.
She swung a thigh over him and lowered her hips, and he groaned as she impaled herself on his length.
Her eyes gazed at him, and his heart sang at the wild hunger and desire reflected in them.
‘Fokkme, Saba.Fokkme hard.’
She began to ride him with an unyielding ferocity, her midsection pounding against him with a force that sent shivers down his spine.
He reached up and thrust a hand in her hair, his other one plucking, twisting, and squeezing her rosy, puffy nipples.
Her moans filled the room as her body convulsed and writhed, seeking her bliss.
‘Naam,’ he growled. ‘That’s it, Saba.Fokkme like you crave me.’
Saba’s eyes never left his; the intensity of her gaze matched only by the fierceness of her movements.
She brought one hand down to cup her tits. Her fingers brushed over one hardened nipple as her midsection undulated, impossibly in a circle, enveloping him in a sensual whirlpool.
‘Oh,fokk,’ Mak groaned, unable to contain the pleasure. ‘That feels so good.’
His hand found its way to her breast, his thumbs flicking the dusky tip and then giving it a hard squeeze.
Saba moaned again, her hips bucking harder and wilder around me. ‘I’m going to cum. Sofokkin’ close.’
Her words sent a surge of desire coursing through his veins, and he panted, not far behind her.
‘Come for me, Saba,’ he snarled, lost in ratcheting bliss. ‘Come on my cock.’
She did as he commanded, her body shuddering as she climaxed.
Her walls tightened, milking him, daring him to release every drop of pleasure he was trying to hold back.
‘Fokk, Saba,’ he groaned. ‘I’m going to come.’
With that, his hips bucked as he exploded inside her, his ecstasy mingling with hers.
She continued to move, her waist swirling around him as they rocked together.
Finally, she came to a stop, hands on his chest, head down, her hair flowing over his stomach, sated.
There was no other sight more sensual than this,Mak thought.
