Another laugh escaped her lips though this one was breathy and laced with lust, seductive, teasing and very much Gwen. “True enough.” She admitted the statement ending with a moan as he rolled his hips to meet her own. The angle he had her at caused him to go deep and hit parts of her no man had ever hit before. She felt so deliciously full and her cries of approval echoed in the chamber. Her eyes remained half opened as he thrust inside her watching him disappear inside her only to withdraw glistening with her essence.<br/><br/>It was when he sped up her back arched and she cried out his name, Darius loud enough that anyone outside his doors would know what they were up too. Eagerly she began to move to meet him her breath coming out in pants and whimpers as he brushed against every sensitive part of her. The candles flickered around them while an unknown wind caressed their heated skin. Her power lashing out it measured doses with each thrust. It was hard to maintain control. “Yours.” She agreed.<br/><br/>“Yes…there. Ah!” she praised him gripping the furs beneath her writing body so tightly her knuckles turned white. “So…good.” Eventually her movements became jerky as heat began to pool in her lower abdomen. “No…not yet.” She whispered surprised her orgasm was so quickly upon her. “I…can’t….” the statement drifted off as her slick inner walls tightened around him, fluttering eagerly. Gwen’s body went rigid, her back arched and somewhere behind him the sound of glass shattering could be heard. Moments later it ended and she relaxed crying out when he continued to thrust inside her sensitized channel. It felt amazing even now, she could see herself eagerly becoming addicted to this.