Chapter 36

"I seem to recall," he started, pushing her slowly down onto him, trying not to lose it the second that his shaft-head penetrated her back, "that I was the one who begged you for this last night but you-"

"I am now-" She growled.

Lily could take a lot of torment, but she was on the edge of fainting out as her back door was slowly and painstakingly lovingly defiled, but she loved it, she wanted it. It plunged deeper and deeper, and Lily's grasp on her lover's shoulders tightened. As she moaned, the ham of the air conditioner vibrated in her ear as she waited for that one magical moment when her back would relax and she would accept all of him inside her, or at least all that she could. And she urgently wanted to.

When the time came, Rhye slid a few more inches into her. This might not be as powerful as a more typical approach, but it would still be amazing as moaned. They began with short, sweet strokes, gradually increasing in length and movement. Lily grunted and whimper