They were both perfect.

He continued to drill her till she was exhausted but he wasn't still tired. His strength was like that of a horse. On second thought, Diana began to regret why she had asked him to bring her a towel.

That was it.

The towel was the cause of it.

Starting from a towel, they both ended up on the bed.

He didn't get tired of taking her. He was still pounding hard and it left her wondering if he won't tear her apart. The bed began to shake. She was scared that the bed would be broken too. He tapped him on the stomach.

"Slow down."...