I gulped as he started thrusting in me after he put his hands around my waist and I felt his firm manhood against my opening. My claws scrape his back as he continues to pound into me, and I tighten my grip. Now that his thrust was deeper and faster, his entire length could finally fit inside me. I let out groans as I hold on to him for dear life. “Isabelle,” he screeches. “Fuck. You are so tight. You feel so good, baby.” I’m shocked as he stands up straight, raises my legs, and rests them on his shoulders. He can now enter deeper thanks to his new position, and he keeps fucking me hard, his balls hitting my clit with each stroke. He goes in closer once again and plants a messy yet intense kiss on my lips. When I came all over his dick, I was at the height of my climax. Just in time, he pulls out and dumps his load onto my stomach. By the time he finally fell on top of me, we were both breathing heavily. Before one of us speaks, we give ourselves time to catch our breath. He sighs, “