"Ha! Ha! Mh... Please, faster... Ha! Hn... Oh, Walter, Walter... Yes! Yes!"
He accelerated, making the bed squeak loudly and Giselle cry out even louder. He held on firmly to her waist, pounding from behind, kissing her nape, his other hand fondling her breast, caressing her perfect skin. She kept crying out in pleasure, moving her hips, and gasping for air. Her hands were holding on to the old railing of the bed, the leather of his belt tightened around her wrists creaking in unison. Her long dark hair kept moving in waves, floating around her as her whole body moved under his brutal assaults.
He kept going, moving his lower body at the speed she liked, pounding relentlessly, without giving her any break. When her crying calmed down a bit, he'd s***k her butt, making her yelp. They'd
