Chapter 9 CROSSING PATHS

ZYAIR'S POINT OF VIEW

"Damn it, Zyair!"

I smirk hearing the continuous grunts of the woman as I thrust behind her. I grab her legs and hang it on my shoulder, giving me a complete access of her womanhood. I lick her ears while pushing my dick inside her hole.

The fervor coursing through our bodies fended off the coldness of the silent night. Her neck became my canvass, and my lips draw erotic abstracts on it.

She moves her hips enormously, meeting my thrust, her tightness intensifies the pleasure building up in my groin. I quickened my phase, and her body tensed up.

"Y-You're so rough!" Her loud screams resounded on the corners of the room.

I ravage her nipples and push my member up to the hilt. My breathing became shaky as I release my seeds inside her. Our bodies quiver in so much pleasure as my cum filled her wet core.