Rohan kisses Simone’s neck as his body moves against hers in a rhythm that feels like it will never end. He can feel her quivering with pleasure beneath him. The intensity of their lovemaking continually increases until her body shakes in the throes of another powerful climax.

“Oh god! Hansel!” she screams.

Annoyed at her voice, he clamps his hand over her mouth and scolds, “Quiet down, bitch!”

His hands explore her body, his fingertips drawing a meandering path down her spine until his lips graze her neck and send another electric wave of pleasure.

Yet, even with the intensity of their passions, they continue with no ends in sight. Their body still joined in an unsteady motion. And Simone is breathless and panting at varying degrees as if she is making love to different people.

She turns towards him and purrs, “Once more.”

“It’s almost nine PM. I need to return to Rosalyn.”

“Then make it faster!”

He obliges and crashes into her with more intensity. Her body quivers and jolts a