When she finally begged, her fingers curled in his hair, her body shuddering and bucking as if it couldn't take another moment of pleasure, he finally broke away, shifting his arms under her legs and pushing them up as he moved up her body again. With a bit of flexing, his cock found her slit and slid home. She was so fucking hot and wet and tight, her muscles still spasming around him, and he knew he could come from that alone.
His fingers gripped the backs of her thighs tightly as he pushed in and out of her, hard and fast, seeking his own release now. And when he felt his balls tightening, he pushed in deeply and came in her. "Fuck," he moaned. "Mmm, Zahara." He released her legs then and dropped his head to her chest, nestled just between those full breasts, his body tense and shuddering still.