Ciara loved how he played her body, pleasuring her and every part of her. She tried to keep up, wanting him to feel as much pleasure as she did. The bed creaked under them.
She chuckled as she kept hearing it. She breathlessly asked, “What are the chances this bed will collapse?”
“Getting higher as we keep on using it like this.” He grunted as he continued to thrust against her.
“Poor bed. I don’t mind doing this on the floor. There’s a carpet.” She arched her back as he sucked on her breasts. Any second now, she would detonate under him. The pleasure is getting too much for her to handle. He exploded inside her and she followed with her own release. He collapsed on top of her and she hugged him close. They were both breathing heavily. On the upside, the bed didn’t break. Maybe she’ll
