...d the side of her head.
"Don't worry, Princess. It'll fade soon." Freddie kissed the top of Sam's forehead.
She found that it did, and she was more egar than before to feel more of him. She needed more of his touch, more of his kisses, more of his love.
"Ohh...I'm okay now. Go."
Freddie was slow at first, not wanting to hurt her further, despite what she said.
Sam, becoming impatient with him, was rocking her body against his in an effort to let him know, yes, I'm really fine. Go. Go Go GO!
So he did. He kissed her plump pink lips and trailed down her neck. His thrusts, once small, were now going very hard and Sam had to bite her lips to keep from moaning. He nails dug into Freddie's back as he plowed into her.
The bed was rocking, and Freddie was sure that the neighbors could probably hear them.
"Ungh, Oh GOD, FREDDIE!" She yelled."You're a fucking CYCLONE!"
Sam threw her head back in ecstacy, and Freddie felt her walls start to tighten. He wasn't there yet, so he pulled Sam's legs around his stomach, where she ground her hips with his. "Ungh...oh my god...Sam..." Freddie moaned.
"Oh GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!" Sam yelled as her orgasm hit full-force. She knew Freddie was probably close by now too, ...