June began to gasp with each rapid thrust, almost hyperventilating. She tried to slow her breath, but the flurry of thrusts drove her out of control. Moans and little cries kept getting forced out of her, making music to his rhythm. She couldn't have spoken if she wanted to. Nothing existed in the world except the friction of his shaft inside her. Her moans started rising louder and louder, higher and higher.
Exquisite desire to the point of pain flooded down her chest. Her heart was pounding wildly. Sweat dripped down her hair. The oh-so-sweet pressure built and built inside of her. It cascaded in waves into her belly. Her arms gave out, sending her down on the bed with her buttocks in the air. The pounding became even harder. She cried out rhythmically with her face smothered in the covers. Then even her legs began to shake with weakness, at the point of collapse.
In a ferocious roar, Subh reached down and pulled her torso up vertical until she was leaning back against his upright body, her knees barely staying on the bed. One hand grasped across her chest, holding her breast in a tight grip. His thrusts were so forceful that they pushed her hips up hard each time. Her body bucked and shook under his pounding.
Subh's other hand began moving furiously across her clit, jigging wetly back and forth across its hypersensitive knob. He squeezed hard on the breast and nipple clenched between his other hand, stabilizing her with one hand as he controlled her body with his hips and shaft.
June began to scream, every muscle flexing in her body. Her clit was on fire under his vibrating fingers. The arches of her feet flexed. The ass being pounded by Subh's hips flexed. The muscles inside her wet hole clenched with all their strength on Subh's hard shaft.
The sounds of her screams mixed into the growls rolling out of Subh's throat, and into the slap of their bodies smashing wetly together. They mixed in with the golden light of the candles, the light bouncing off her oiled body. They mixed with the smell of sweet rose, of Subh, of sweat! Throwing her head back, she strained her neck to meet Subh's kiss, tasting his salty flavor, as the orgasm crashed into her whole body.
Her core muscles clenched so hard it felt like it might cramp, clamping down again and again over the shaft impaling her. She felt him give one more massive thrust, lifting her knees off the bed, holding her up by his hips and hard length inside her, his other hand clasping her breast. A throaty groan rolled out of him.
His head pulled back, still moaning, shudders running through him from his hips up to his chin. She glimpsed his face scrunched up into that blissful tension she remembered from the time in the bar. Her own shuddering contractions went on and on, mingling together with the throbbing of Subh's shaft as he released wave after wave of cum.
"Incredible!"
He growled, as his head lay buried in her neck.