Oh, this boy had such bloody good aim. Her hips moved spastically, as if trying to keep him right where she wanted him, but he moved, and it was so bloody brilliant, and her thoughts were torn into a million little pieces that couldn't connect because it all felt so erotic and hard and good and perfect...
And then he hit one more time, and she screamed in ecstacy as her body coiled up in orgasm, blinding lights shooting around behind her eyelid as she was wholly consumed by the moment.