My hold tautened on William's shoulder as I allowed myself to thrust up and down his hardened length, entitling the pleasure to explode right through me like a spark. The feeling of him filling me up, the electricity invading me with very thrust… I missed it, the warmth, the pressure, the satisfying feeling and it is when we're more connected than ever whenever we make love.
And dear gods the groans of William, the mere sound turned me on more than I expected giving me further intrepidity to keep going. It was slow and passionate and not the usual rough, just both of us savoring the moment like it was interminable, our moans in perfect sync and the feeling ripping us both apart. William's grip on my waist clenched so tightly as he supported the moment of my waist.
