CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN: He finally got access to her body.

　　Clothes were strewn on the floor. Moans and pants filled the room.

　　"You like it don't you?" Henry continued banging her without mercy.

　　He had abstained for a long time now, he had to release his desires.

　　A man couldn't abstain for long...

　　Quinn didn't respond, she only moaned.

　　Henry frowned, was she trying to be stubborn?

　　"Tell me you like it, or else I will stop." Henry threatened.

　　He was fucking her, she had to obey his orders.

　　"Umm... I like it. Satisfied?" Quinn moaned.

　　She bit his nipple and Henry groaned in response.

　　He lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders.

　　He needed to have better access to her pussy.

　　"Aaa... Ummm... Faster..." Quinn threw all care to the wind. In fact, her mind was in shambles. Thrusts after thrusts, soon they both climaxed.

　　Henry didn't pull out, he left his dick inside her.

　　He missed the feeling of being inside her.

　　He fucking missed it.