Simon's Pov
While I was indoors, I stood quiet for a moment, and was just appreciating the feeling of doing things freely with Ama.
"You feel so good," I whispered.
I started to move. It was slow and deep. I was drawing away until I nearly touched my end, then pushing against until our hips hit each other. The sound was soft and wet. I took her hands and bound them with mine, above her head.
My eyes tracked her breasts as each stroke was made. They rebound and moved, and I stooped down to kiss them once more. Ama twisted her hips with me. She had this natural beauty that I always admired. Now, I had known how to lean her body that I would penetrate further.
“I love the way you stare at me,” Ama said, shaking her voice. “You're sweet and hot. And your eyes… they are glaringly handsome.
