Akeem Elgabri

It was not just the way she clenched around him, sweet muscles urging him to join her, although that in itself would have been enough. But it also felt as if part of her pleasure was his, and his orgasm slammed into him hard, thrusts growing erratic as he spilled. He kept going until he was spent and stilled on top of her, putting his weight on one elbow and trying to catch his breath, face against her neck.