Reverent

[Warning: Some more snu snu. Beware.]

"Get off me," I swatted at his chest as he grinned.

"No." He shook his head as he leaned into me and gave my lips a quick peck.

"Stop being a petulant, overgrown mob boss." His eyes narrowed considerably, but his smile stayed on his lips. He pulled my legs around his hips so that my legs were wrapped around him.

"You're in love with me, baby..." he snickered as I groaned. "You can't resist me," he cooed.

"You're a dirty old man, Anthony." I rolled my eyes. A gasp escaped me midway as he pushed into me.

"Ten times, baby. This old man made you come ten times tonight. I didn't hear you complaining then," he teased. Each swivel of his hip made me clutch onto him tighter.

"I wonder when your balls will shrivel and fall off," I muttered under my breath. "I mean, all this abuse must have taken a toll on the poor thing."