Chapter 62.
Clara’s Pov.
I thought pleasure ended after orgasm, but to Maxwell, that was the very beginning of it, and guess what? A tiny part of me desired it.
My body was still trembling, and I was still panting from the pleasure of cumming twice when Maxwell suddenly held me, flinging me over like I weighed nothing.
My stomach pressed into the sand, and my back arched like a bow, face barely an inch away from the floor, arching into the perfect doggy style.
Maxwell’s hand pressed my waist down, putting me in the proper doggy position that made my walls flutter.
His fingers stroked gently on his c**k before he moved it closer, pressing it against the entrance of my p***y. My body tensed gently, fluttering with anticipation. Only then did Maxwell move closer, sinking his c**k into
