"Are you okay? Anything hard?"
"No. Keep going, and please, don't be slow."
"As you wish, milady."
Damian did not need to ask. Although his lower member was mighty, her juices had well lubricated the route for him, and she was feeling good rather than pain.
He felt her fingers dig into his back, signaling to him that she was ready. Not holding back anymore, he nodded before he let his long pole slide into her again.
She did not get to complain about his sluggish movements when his thrust came in slow and powerful.
"Aaahh!"
That was the first, and then he did it again and again. Damian did not give her any time to catch her breath and instantly went in for the kill, thrusting at a faster pace into her.
Storm was already howling for her, but Damian's will was the only thing stopping him. And now, he wasn't going to hold back anymore.
Her hips began to move, to her surprise, in sync with his, while her breasts tossed to the sides each time he thrust into her.
