The sound of his heavy breathing and her cries filled the room, punctuated by the noise of flesh slapping against flesh. Juan leaned down kissing the crook of her neck and breathing in her scent. Their bodies intertwined, they could feel everything like it was so<em>real</em>- the warmth of their bodies, the pressure of his weight on her and her legs around him, the way his muscles flexed as he thrust in and out of her, the physical pleasure in their most private parts as they shared them with each other...<br/><br/>He traced his way to her luscious lips, tasting them again in another kiss, muffling her cries of delight. He added his own groans to the kiss as he almost came early, almost overwhelmed by the heat and tightness of her passage enveloping his throbbing member. But somehow he held on, and grabbing hold of her hips - his strong fingers sinking into her soft butt - he pumped hard and fast like a man possessed. "You're so tight," he panted, as he forcefully spread her flower and made her accommodate his girth...<br/><br/>Rolling onto his back so the elven seductress could ride him, he reached up grabbing, squeezing, kneading her heavy breasts, even while he thrust up into her. She could feel his member swelling up even larger as he neared his limit. "I'm gonna..." he hissed in the final minute, hips pumping like a jackhammer until he passed his breaking point. "Elea!!" Hands moving down to grip her waist pulling her down on his entire length, burying himself inside her as deep as he could go, his cock throbbed then spurted, splattering her insides with his hot sticky seed.