Jacob's swollen cock rubbed against that sensitive little spot inside her thanks to gravity, and the friction the crown of his cock gave her with each rapid thrust took her breath away as she felt herself contract and spasm around him. Christie dug her nails into the tree hard enough to break one, but she didn't care. He was under her, around her, inside her, and propelling her into an orgasm so intense she felt as if she might cry, her toes curling and forcing those sexy 'fuck me' heels to pop off her little feet to land with muted thumps on the leaf-strewn ground.

"My God..." Jacob's mouth closed...