"Ohhh… ohhh… ahhh… Ross, that feels so good! Don't stop!" April's cries filled the room, her voice trembling with unrestrained pleasure.
Their usual nightly encounters were always intense, but tonight was different. She was more fervent, more demanding—wild in a way that left Ross both impressed and exhilarated.
Her body moved with a rhythm that spoke of both desire and abandon, her energy seeming boundless despite the hours they had already spent together.
Even Ross, with his considerable and vast sexual dao expertise, was beginning to feel the strain on what positions he would take April with.
Yet, as he watched her flushed face and the way her body writhed beneath him, he couldn't help but admire her.
"Damn, April," he muttered under his breath, gripping her waist tighter as she bucked against him. "You're incredible."
