Darryl waited until Xhemin's body relaxed and when she finally adjusted to his length, Darryl pulled gently and thrust again, repeating the whole routine quite a few times until Xhemin arched her back voluntarily and moaned with pleasure.
"Please…" Darryl heard her begged as her nails dug into his raw back "…more…please harder…"
"Yes milady," Darryl responded to her call, loving the way Xhemin was demanding more of it. He gave him what she wanted by thrusting deeper, faster this time and heard Xhemin's breathing synchronizing with his thrust as if everything depends on it.
