Guinevere was panting from the passionate thing that happened to them in the living room. He had it all inside her and this passionate affair was all she wanted. Sweat drips from Ace's neck down to his sexy abdomen. He was still on top of her and he bent down to kiss her lips.
"Are we okay?" He asked sexily and slid his hand to scoop her lower back.
"Hmm,"
"I don't want you to get hurt." He said softly as he caressed his lips to her cheeks. "So, I've been restraining myself from doing this to you."
"I don't mind a little pain." She wrapped her arms around his neck. "Just do that again. My mind goes crazy if you ignore me."
"I'm sorry." He loved her and although he didn't say the exact words, his heart ached for her because he loved her.
"Wait," She pressed his abs to stop him from moving again. "We just came… Don't you need time?"
"I don't need time when it comes to you." He slowly thrust. She gasped and shook her head.
