Same Bananas

Heavy curtains blocked the setting sun outside. The rich ombre of rosy pink and indigo hues splashed the sky. It was a beautiful canvas of nature and was the selling point of the penthouse yet the two entangled bodies didn't care because they were busy eating each other for dinner and the only light they had inside was the blue light strip on the ceiling. 

One. Two. Three. Four punishing thrusts. The bed scraped the wooden floor as Maxen spilled his seed, emptying it inside Olivia. 

Dipping his head in the crook of her neck, Maxen and Olivia panted in sync as they came down from their high. This was their third round and Maxen could feel his erection soften from that day's hard work. Pulling his erection, he marveled as his cream seeped out, pushing it back into her core with his two fingers.

"You should stop doing that." Olivia shook her head, lost for words at Maxen's obsession. But all she got in reply was his boyish grin.