Marcella had to beg him to finish. Even then, he was too excited.
"My knees hurt," she complained hoping that would make him stop. He was taking her for all the lost time; his passion was burning like an eternal flame.
He swooped her on the bed to lie on her belly without leaving her. Not letting her speak, he bit her earlobe. Marcella hugged the pillow to muzzle her moans. She didn't want to awaken the sleeping baby.
Although her lips told him to stop, deep down, she wanted it to go on. Tony might have caught up on her thoughts to continue fiercely, as she matched his rhythm.
When Tony finished, Marcella was tired. Tony cuddled her and kissed her with no sign of tiredness on his face. He looked invigorated.
"Can we go for another round?" he asked.
"Tonight was awesome…" Marcella said. She didn't mean to say it out loud. She was too tired and ended up speaking out her thoughts.
