<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Russell || <strong>Location:</strong> Couples Tiki Suite || <strong>Tagged:</strong> Sabrina</div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1266.photobucket.com/albums/jj529/marconidrake/ti_zps46922b4c.jpg)</div><br/>His Sabrina never failed to do this, cause the heat to boil up inside him to make him feel as if he was about to drown in it. Not even that, she made Russell want to drown in it, to feel that heat wrap around him and not let him go, to sink down into it. The moment that he felt himself sliding into her greedy, welcoming body, a sharp grunt tore past his lips and echoed in the dark suite. He paused a moment to savour the feeling of her body wrapped tightly around his invading cock, the tight walls stretching and gripping at the thick shaft as she once again adjusts to the size. Of course, he doesn't remain still for long. Those strong, golden legs of hers find their way around his hips and wrap around him, urging him in farther.<br/><br/>Going with the pull, he settles his heavy weight on top of her own, pinning her down to the soft bed that the resort provided. As he does so, the thick cock plunges into her waiting heat, until he is buried deep inside her, the brush of his heavy sac teasing along her soft skin. One of his hands falls to press to the side of her face. His rough, calloused skin a sharp contrast to the flawless, smooth skin of her cheek. His lips move silently for a moment as he tries to find words among the pleasure of entering her. A slow smile crawling over his lips at the words she speaks softly. There is even a throb of his shaft inside her....Sabrina knew what it did to him when that Spanish rolled off her tongue and from between those full, lush lips. It is met with another low groan of pure pleasure, and a flash of his hips against his wife's. The slow draw of him pulling out, the heat of her body replaced with the cool air of the room, before he is sliding back in. Soon settling into a wicked beat -- his thrusts into her might be gentle, but there is a firm power in them. Their bodies both swaying together in the time of their lovemaking.<br/><br/>A slow smile slipping over his lips as he whispers. "I think the trip has you excited, love..." Sabrina has always been a passionate woman, one of the reasons he is so madly in love with her. But he can feel a difference this time...she seems even hungrier, and the increased wetness where their bodies join and his thick cock plunges into her waiting body isn't missed. Russell chalks it up to the excitement of this new place, as well as the prospect of them finally getting some time for themselves, away from the distractions of the real world. Not aware of the fact that she had grown hungrier by the unintentional promise of something more wild, more primal.<br/><br/>Russell was not primal as he thrust into her, but he was hungry and passionate. His other hand drifts up to trace along her side, teasing over where he can feel her ribs through the thin top, before finally sliding over to cup one of her heavy breasts that rise up with her breath. The brush of his stubbled chin against her own as he leans down, mouth tracing over her jaw before lips once again found her neck. A suckling there, tongue lashing out to trace along her skin as he dragged lower, that hungry mouth exploring over her shoulder and then tracing along the neckline of her top.