63. Dante

I position myself and thrust inside her, biting my lip at the way it feels so good to be surrounded by her. Hot, wet, silky. It's everything. She's perfect, she's beautiful and she was made for me. I'll tell her that after I get my ability to speak back. For now, all I'm capable of is making sounds to convey how great it feels. Pulling out, I thrust back in, grinding my hips in a circle as I do it. She has gotten used to my size, wrapping around like second skin. If this isn't heaven, I don't know what is. Her fingers dig into my ass, the bittersweet feeling of nails breaking skin making me quicken the pace.

Suddenly, she's above me. Smiling like a temptress. My hands frame her breasts as she rides me. Her back curving as she throws her head back. It feels like I fucking won the world. Then she's under me, on her stomach. Her ass greedy for my thrusts. I'm almost there. I want to finish in her pussy first before I take that ass. I've been waiting for this for a long time. Not being ab