Rosalie smiled up at him, her hips moving up and down to meet each thrust of his cock, as she reached above her head and grabbed the same column that Emmett was holding onto. Her legs finally ended up wrapped around his waist as she nodded her head.
"Then you better fuck me harder, baby, and break this bed because I'm about to fucking come for you again," she challenged, the words coming out of her mouth so easily now as her husband's speed and strength caused Rosalie to forget about everything else. It was always like this with them in bed, and she hoped it always would be.
Her head tilted backwards into the pillow as her hands squeezed together on the wood. "Fuck, yes, Emmett..." Her pussy again tightened around his cock as much as possible, hoping that he would follow her soon after...