Liz whimpered as he thrust into her from behind, the position of her body allowing him to completely control what was happening between them, the only option open to her was to press the lush curve of her posterior against him as he thrust into her hard and quick.<br/><br/>Her head fell back, long ebony tresses splaying themselves across the pale silky flesh of her back.  Full pouty lips parted slightly as she gasped for air, grunting softly with each thrust of Pavel's hips, each movement designed to force her over the edge and have her screaming his name before he would then  give over and find pleasure himself.<br/><br/>Her breathing became shallow and fast the closer she got, the soft moans and grunts morphed in to squeals and pleas as he worked her with both his cock and his hands, driving her closer and closer until at last she could hold out no longer and fell over the edge once again, his name a scream on her lips as she bucked against him in climax.  The silken inner walls of her channel gripping him again and again, squeezing tightly almost as if trying to force him to go just as he'd forced her.