A convinient kind of a woman

Two waves of pleasurable numbness exploded at the top of Theo's head and at the bottom of his feet at the same time, only to then trail down the entire length of his spine and up his legs, only to crash into each other and cumulate at the height of his hips.

Between the sense of biological achievement, the comfortable softness of Callane's flesh, the suffocating sense of her weight and warmth pressing down against him, and then the powerful squeeze of her insides…

Between all of those, all Theo could do was simply give up.

But that was nowhere near the end of it.

The perfect curves of her naked body right before Theo's eyes mixed with the small details like her swollen clit or her hardened nipples. A strand of saliva dripped down the corner of her mouth as her expression revealed she couldn't hold herself back either.