Chapter 111

Samuel's strong hand held Beatrice's waist, giving a slight jolt, but it felt much more intense and half of her seemed to float away. He was completely engulfed in Beatrice's femininity, feeling tightness and perfect fit. "Ah!" he groaned uncontrollably.

Beatrice tightly closed her eyes, her hands clenched around the bedsheet. Not because it was too sudden or uncomfortable, but because Samuel's prowess completely overwhelmed her. If it weren't for Samuel's restraining hand, she would have collapsed on this white bedsheet.

"Move, Sam," Beatrice managed to say.

Her husband chose not to answer but increased his pace, causing Beatrice to become even more unsettled. "Ah! Ah!"

"I can't go slow, Honey, not in this state," Samuel said, slightly leaning forward. He kissed Beatrice's slightly damp back, gently sucking in that area to provide a soothing touch. This time, Samuel didn't want to move slowly.

All the passion swirling in his mind told him that this tim