Chapter 2: Building Tension
Morgan climbed onto the bed, rubbing herself against Max. "Goddamn," Max whispered. "Fuck me." Morgan didn't respond, instead climbing atop Max. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she moved her hips forward, sliding herself along his shaft until he filled her once more. Their bodies collided with force and passion, neither wanting it to stop.
"God yes, baby girl," Max groaned loudly. "Hold onto me tighter." As Morgan bucked wildly beneath him, she felt her orgasm beginning to surge forth.
However, she held back, teetering on the precipice as she sought a release so intense that it would erase all traces of doubt that lingered in John's mind. She arched her back, digging her nails into Max's shoulders while biting down fiercely on his shoulder to quieten her impending screams. As Max pummeled deep inside her, he could sense her quivering body tightening around him.