"Oh, God!" Mimi cried out because the instant she had given consent, he thrust his hips so deep inside of her that her nails couldn't help but dig into his back. And she wasn't the only one that felt that because a groan left his throat as well.
By the time he punched his hips into her the second time, Mimi already held onto him for dear life. Not that he would have dropped her because his hands were on her.
"Does it feel that good?" Victor asked her, moving his hips in a circular motion as if he wanted to touch every part of her.
Mimi had her eyes shut, reliving the pleasure, and gave him no reply. So he pulled out of her and slammed into her, hard enough to force an answer out of her mouth.
"Yes, it does!" Mimi screamed out, her hands digging deeper into his back, "It feels so damn good," She breathed. At this rate, she might even draw blood from him, not that Victor would notice since he was engrossed with the sex.
