"F.uck."
Freira shuts her eyes and moved up and down faster, her bosoms moving the same way as she did. She was panting and sweaty, her hands were gripping tight on the headboard and her thighs spread wide. Looking down, she watches as Eugene's face contorted, trying so hard to control himself. No matter how much he wants to touch her, he cannot since his hands were up and tied.
Therefore, he can only have his legs rise though it was enough for him to ram in more on her. She held her body in the air as Eugene thrusts in and out more demandingly. She shuts her eyes tight, gripping the headboard more as she felt herself reaching her peak.
So close.
Her back arched as she shivered when she reached it.
"Untie me, Freira," Eugene demanded, his voice urgent and deep.
She opened her eyes
