There we go... Azelma moved in time with his body as best she could, losing herself in him, the feeling of being around him. Falling into how he smelled, how he sounded, how the heat of his passion radiated out of his entire body, filling her to the brink of her own desire.
She had never felt like this before, and it wasn't long after he found the perfect way of driving into her that she came with a scream of his name, Her eyes rolling back and her body just tensing hard against his movements, long enough for him to hopefully come himself, before melting into the coolness that was the blankets, that was reality.