Chapter 88

"Darling!" Beatrice clenched the bedsheet, trying to cover her thighs as a reflexive response to the overwhelming sensations coursing through her. "That's enough, darling. I want you inside."

Sam's satisfied grin adorned his face. "If that's your wish, I'll grant it." Once again, Sam thrust himself into Beatrice's womanhood in one powerful motion.

"Ah! Why does it feel even bigger?" Beatrice whimpered as her body writhed restlessly. "Ah! Ah!"

Sam's hips moved with increasing enthusiasm, thrusting back and forth, stirring deep within the tightness of Beatrice's embrace. He felt his own desire being massaged and desired. He couldn't forget the feeling of entering Beatrice because of this. And because of this, Sam provided additional stimulation exactly where it made Beatrice even more wild.

"I... I want to come, babe," Beatrice said. Sam had been eagerly waiting for this moment. "Together?" The thrusts from Sam were becoming more intense, driving Beatrice wild.