Love eggs

A sigh escaped me. He stilled inside me, waiting for me to adjust to his size. I rolled my hips to show him that I was okay.

He let out a tortured groan, his hips withdrawing fully before plunging back inside me. We were connected in a way. His eyes were on mine like he could see the real me.

I closed my eyes as I relished the feeling of euphoria but he slapped my breasts slightly. "Eyes on me, love. I want you to see who is doing this to you." He growled.

I licked my lips, my eyes finding their way to the back of my head. He was so hot when he growled at me. I opened my eyes returning his stare, the intensity at all. He angled his hip, hitting that one spot.

"Oh, God!" I cried out.

He stopped immediately to glare at me, "not God, me!" He growled again.

"Sorry master," I whimpered.

He nodded, snapping his hips at an inhuman pace. My gasps and moans of pleasure were coming out in short pants and screams. My body was trying to hold on to this feeling for as long as possible.

"Catalina,"