Malcolm looked hard at her then gathered her onto his chest and started to undress her. A few minutes later, when they were both naked he pulled her to the bed, laid on his back and positioned her on top of him. Zenobia felt him hard against her and she opened her legs to him. When he slid inside her wetness it felt like coming home. A moan escaped her lips and Malcolm responded with his own groans of pleasure, all thoughts of holding back were gone. She felt his heart beating hard against her breasts as he pounded her. Zenobia bit his shoulder and tried not to scream. She tasted the salt on his skin, as he held her hips tightly and f***** her with long angry strokes.
“When you're with him you’ll always remember this. He’ll never be a match for this, for what we have.”