Questioning My Strength

Henry kept his word and pounded on her faster. She can't think clearly, what he said had definitely affected her already disoriented brain. She kept thinking about it like some maniac but his pumping also pulls her back to the present situation

Her 'present situation' is where Henry is moving in and out of her. Her throat and lips are getting dry because of too much moaning. And not just that, she's already screaming so much that she cannot fathom how long will her consciousness last, for she already feels like fainting.

"You're hitting it, H-Henry… ahh…"

"Hitting what, love, tell me."

"T-That s-spot."

"Say it. I am hitting your G spot."

"Yes! You are hitting my G spot!" Amy screamed as she felt something inside her wanting to explode.

"This one?" Henry grinds his hips before continuing to pump in and out of her.

"F*ck yes! D-Dont stop… I'm going to… F*CKKK!" Her legs convulsed as her fingers dug into his arm and shoulder deeper.