Beatrice cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders. He began to move, his thrusts slow and deep. He could feel her tightening around him, her moans filling the room.
Lucas's hands moved to grip Beatrice's hips, his thrusts becoming more urgent. He could feel his release building, his need for Beatrice consuming him. He leaned forward, capturing her lips in a searing kiss.
Beatrice's hands moved to grip Lucas's ass, her hips bucking against him. She could feel her release building, her body tightening around him. With a cry, she shattered, her orgasm washing over her in waves.
Lucas groaned, his release following soon after. He buried himself deep inside her, his seed filling her. He collapsed against her, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies still connected. Lucas could feel Beatrice's heart pounding against his chest, her breath hot against his neck. He pulled back, his eyes meeting hers.