The third point of view:
Steamy scene ahead
Anabelle felt her vision swirl when Julie picked her off the ground and walked over to the bed in a flash where he dumped her. She bounced on the bed.
And then, without breathing space, he was on top of her. Anabelle brought up her hands and tried to place them on his chest to create some space between them, she couldn't take it anymore. However, he simply took her hands and pinned them back to the bed while her breath came out rapidly.
"Running, are we?" Julie grinned at her wickedly before he dry-humped her, causing her to gasp loudly.
Anabelle thought she was satiated but her pounding clit said otherwise and she was craving for him all over again. Unlike her who was bare downwards, Julie still had his pants on and the friction did good work at teasing her.
"Julie," Anabelle moaned, her back arching off the bed but Julie pushed her back down as he continuously grind against her.
