They fucked through the night, positions shifting in a frenzy of forbidden lust: her riding it on the floor, grinding down with desperate rolls of her hips until she squirted in release, warm fluids splashing against its abdomen in explosive bursts, her orgasm a gushing torrent that left her trembling, thoughts of Elias fueling the high; it taking her against the wall, legs wrapped around its waist as lightning illuminated their union in stark flashes, each thrust lifting her off the ground, ecstasy building in waves that crashed into multiple climaxes—her body arching, walls fluttering in endless spasms, seed flooding her again and again in hot, overflowing pulses that dripped down her legs, emotions a whirlwind of addictive surrender and lingering horror.
