"Elaine," I gasped. "I'm close—I'm going to—" It was too intense for me as I could feel Elaine's emotions this time. It wasn't disgusting at all. For some reason, I was feeling good. Pleasure was coursing through my body in waves, vibrating each and every corner of my body.
"Not yet," she said, but her rhythm faltered. "Wait for me. Alexander, are you feeling good?"
I tried to hold back, but the pressure was building, coiled tight in my belly. She pressed a hand to my chest, feeling my racing heart. I imagined her face in my mind, my hands trembled slightly. It's the first time that I am feeling Elaine's gentleness in bed.
"Look at me, Alexander," she commanded.
I forced my eyes open when I heard her words. Her face was flushed, her hair wild, her gaze fierce and tender all at once.
"Come with me," she said, and thrust deep.
