Catherine's eyes were soft as they held mine, chest rising and falling heavily, her rapid thrusts as she tried to rush through her climax.
She took her head back, moaning my name, pumping lazily both in tiredness and pleasure. Just when I knew she was close, I was already on the bed, pulling on her legs to trap her beneath me.
I took her wrist in a tight hold, bringing it close so that I could taste the finger that had been inside her.
Sweet as always with that sprinkle of fear.
Catherine sank her teeth into her bottom lip, knees rubbing for relief, but I forced her legs apart.
Slap!
She gasped when my palm collided with her pussy, and I didn't end there, repeating my action until I felt her coating my palm as both pain and pleasure became her release.
"Ares!" she breathed, as her body shook in waves, and I rubbed just a little bit to have her come once more before finishing it up with another impact.
