Ms. Cleo and her lover's hands intertwined as they gazed deeply into each other's eyes. She felt the massive cock throbbing against her stomach, a mix of excitement and fear coursing through her veins. He kissed her tenderly, his lips soft and gentle despite the beast he carried below. Moving slowly, he pushed inside her tight folds, filling her completely. She gasped in pleasure mixed with pain.
Their bodies swayed together, his thrusts deep and purposeful. The rhythm set, he leaned down to kiss her neck, his beard scratching softly against her skin. She arched her back, meeting each stroke with a moan. Her nails raked his back, leaving red lines in their wake. She could feel the heat building within, her desire growing with each thrust.
As they moved together, lost in the passion of the moment, she realized that this was what true love felt like.
