The bulge in his trousers grew significantly, and both their faces grew flush with a shared want .

“I would like that very much.”

“Then take me home, Zeph.”

“With pleasure.”

Fingers entwined, they walked the route quickly but not so fast as to draw attention.

Yes, they were hurrying off to fuck like beasts, but they didn’t need to telegraph it to everyone they passed.

Finally, they reached his home. It was a solid structure, constructed mostly of wood.

Maria barely noticed, her attention firmly affixed on the man drawing her into his lair.

The door was barely closed behind them when his hands undressed her in an instant, his desire so great he nearly tore the material in his haste.

Maria, to her credit, was a little more composed, but when he cupped her breasts, his fingers gently teasing her nipples, sending jolts of pleasure to her clit so strong her leg shook, all of that self-control went out the window.

She yanked his trousers down and grabbed his erection while he pulled his shirt off over his head, his body firm and radiantly warm as he drew her closer, lifting her up in the air then setting her dripping pussy onto his straining cock.

They were both ready. Just being near each other was foreplay enough, and they wanted each other, needed each other as quickly as possible.

It was such an intensely visceral desire that all other thought left their minds as she bottomed out on his massive length, his girth stretching her so delightfully as he lifted and lowered her, his hands cupping her ass, supporting her weight as if she were a feather, his powerful arms and shoulders easily moving her however he wanted.

Zepharos walked across the room, keeping his rhythm steady, his cock churning inside her, his pelvis sliding against her clit delightfully as she moved, angled just right.

He was hitting her G-spot and clit perfectly, making her even wetter in an instant.

He stopped near a tall mirror, turning so Maria could watch .

“Oh, fuck,” she gasped at the sight of his powerful muscles flexing as he moved her. And the way her body looked impaled on his cock; it was possibly the hottest fucking thing she’d ever seen.

Her whole body clenched as an orgasm unexpectedly hit her, the sight of them triggering its release.

“Yes, come for me,” he growled, savoring her bliss and wanting more, relishing this delicious woman’s pleasure as if it were his own.

Maria’s twitching slowed and Zepharos lifted her off his length.

But rather than stop, he simply turned her around, his hand gently but firmly on her back, bending her forward toward the mirror.

She obliged grabbing the sturdy frame as his strong hands took hold of her ass and spread her pussy open.

His cock slid in slowly at first, his fingers moving to grab her hips, pulling until he was fully inside her.

“God, you’re incredible,” he groaned, staring at her in the mirror, locking eyes as he thrust harder and harder, his arousal and hers intertwined as they watched each other’s ecstasy grow.

A blazing ball of sensation ignited deep in Maria’s belly, the heat straining to explode out and engulf her body. Every thrust was edging her closer and closer, and watching in the mirror was only speeding her along.

She jerked hard as he reached one hand around between her legs and began rubbing her swollen clit.

“Fuck!” she cried out as her limbs lost control, her orgasm so intense all her lover could do was hold her up, her pussy clenching so hard that he was locked in place, unable to thrust, unable to pull out.

Two bodies become one, for at least this blissful moment.

He could do one thing, however, and that he did, powerful spurts of come erupting inside her as her contractions made him lose any last thread of control.

His legs trembled, but he somehow stayed upright, one hand against the wall for support, the other around his woman, holding her up as they rode out their ecstasy.

Maria’s emotions were a burning tangle coursing through her.

She felt tears of joy streaming down her cheeks but couldn’t see them.

The mirror was gone. The world was gone.

Only sparkling lights dancing in front of her eyes remained, her orgasm’s power wiping away the rest of the world.

It was just her and her man, locked into this perfect state of grace.

It was all she could ever want and more, and this man, her man, was right there with her in body and spirit.

Finally, after longer than either could gauge, their senses returned.

Zepharos pulled slowly out of her, Maria’s legs rubbery from the release.

He held her close, supporting her, kissing the top of her head.

Then something stirred against her belly.

His cock twitching and thickening once more. She looked up at his lustful gaze.

“More?” he asked, barely holding himself back.

She grinned wide and nodded. “More,” she said with a lustful grin, the world dissolving around them as they reveled in each other until nothing else remained.