His breathing is harsh, his legs trembling with the effort to force up into her tightness. Two more strokes and he was going to lose control. Stoney gripped her hair and pulled bowing her backwards. One final thrust and he feels her muscles clamp tight, tighter, like a fist squeezing, milking him.
He roars with the force of the first jet, bucking hard. Alise moans again and Stoney slips a finger between them, pressing, rubbing over her clit.
"My name Alli... say my name..." There is an edge to his voice, a need to here her say his name in the throws of passion. Bucking his hips again, Alise screams and thrusts hard against him as another orgasm rocks her.
Breathless, she leans forward, whimpering. "Re'mi... Mon Dieu..."
Stoney smiles and traces his fingers along her jaw, cupping her face. Pulling her down for a kiss, he whispers against her lips. "From your lips to my heart..."
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