After a minute of rest, he pulled her up and sat her on top of him to push him.
"So deep." She moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck. She needs something to support her. He slowly moved her up and down on top of him, which made her bite his shoulder again. "I thought you were done." She murmured between gasps and moans.
"I can't just settle for that. I held on to the controls for months, but you broke them. So take responsibility for what you did." He responded with hoarse groans and groans while pushing her down in his body.
"It's not safe to do that," she told him, but he just smiled broadly.
"The doctor said it was fine."
"She did?" she pushed his chest a little so she could see his face, but when she moved, he hit her sweet spot and she moaned again.
