Chapter Nineteen
Russell
I tried to hold my release at bay, but it was nearly impossible. Being bare inside Paisley was intoxicating. Her silky slick channel clenched around me as I took several deep breaths. I finally lifted my head from where it was resting between her shoulder blades.
Opening my eyes, I stared down at her. Her back had freckles scattered over it, and her bottom was round and lush. She arched and pressed back into me, her auburn hair a tangle around her shoulders. Gritting my teeth, I took a breath and drew back, letting out a ragged groan as I filled her again.
Abruptly, she went still, her hands clenching on the counter. She cried out, a sharp, keening sound as her p***y convulsed around me. I tumbled over the edge after her. My balls drew up tightly as my release
