As Rolf's hips crushed into the lush welcome of Beth's receptive rump, he growled with the satisfaction of taking her and possessing her. In doing so, he was conscious of the multi-dimensional link building with their carnal communion. He felt as if his mind were fucking hers as his loins intercoursed with her greedily accepting folds.
Her copious slickness quickly spread to his heavy testicles as he steadily and relentlessly took her. "Ye naughty wench. If ye cannot get enough of your mate, fear not. He will always carry a boon for ye, ready to deliver it unto ye and your sweet sodden puss whenever ye have your passion a-hungered. Likewise, ye shall find your skirts about your waist when your mate needs mating with you, thou wanton hussy."
When she commented that he'd already left a bit of himself with her, he became somewhat possessive of her, gathered her flailing tresses in his hand and pulled her to rear up back against him as his other arm circled around to clasp her to him, his hand capturing and kneading her breast as he nipped at her earlobe "Verily, my sweet little bitch, thou shalt be awash in Rolf's seed daily....hourly if thy mate desires it....I would that your flesh be attuned to be ever receptive to thy mate's thrusting need...."
And he hammered her with his commanding hips, holding her close to his chest.
Her copious slickness quickly spread to his heavy testicles as he steadily and relentlessly took her. "Ye naughty wench. If ye cannot get enough of your mate, fear not. He will always carry a boon for ye, ready to deliver it unto ye and your sweet sodden puss whenever ye have your passion a-hungered. Likewise, ye shall find your skirts about your waist when your mate needs mating with you, thou wanton hussy."
When she commented that he'd already left a bit of himself with her, he became somewhat possessive of her, gathered her flailing tresses in his hand and pulled her to rear up back against him as his other arm circled around to clasp her to him, his hand capturing and kneading her breast as he nipped at her earlobe "Verily, my sweet little bitch, thou shalt be awash in Rolf's seed daily....hourly if thy mate desires it....I would that your flesh be attuned to be ever receptive to thy mate's thrusting need...."
And he hammered her with his commanding hips, holding her close to his chest.