Shit, Adam...[her hips seek to meet his and she wonders how much he can get her off tonight. it was obvious he was focused on her and that kind of attention was a worship in its own ways and Maria loved it. it was only that and how he connected with her this night that told her this night would be unforgettable. the actions of this morning already forgotten.

her face is flushed and she knows she's a mess as she pants.] You wanna make it so I can't get out of this bed? Mm, I still wanna ride that cock of yours tonight, too. [any way she could have him, she wanted him. it didn't matter how. she couldn't get enough of him.

but as they both seek each other out, another orgasm does wash over her with a breathy cry of his name.]