NARRATOR

Silas stared, obsessed, at the woman riding his body, giving him so much pleasure that he was left panting and moaning with lust.

Every time that wet sheath swallowed him and spat him out, he thought he could see the stars and the entire firmament.

Sigrid leaned over his chest and quickened her pace, her hips rolling sensually, her firm buttocks bouncing with each vigorous thrust.

Silas grabbed her tender breasts, caressing and kneading them lasciviously. In a swift motion, he sat up s