Calhoun tasted her, his lips leaving a trail along with the kisses on Madeline. He cherished her in a way which he had not done with anyone before. He heard every moan that escaped from her and he saw her body tighten, readying herself for her release before she shuddered and heaved for air.
Madeline was coming down from the feelings that she felt when she heard Calhoun's trouser rustle, and she heard the sound of the zipper go down. She was slowly laid on the bed again, this time to have her face him so that he could look at her.
He leaned forward, kissing her again, and at the same time, he pushed himself inside her before moving his hips back and forth. Every push had Madeline gasp, her voice turning louder as she called out his name. Unable to hold back, her body shuddered with every orgasm that broke through her body, but Calhoun was not done with her.
