CELESTINE's P O V

When the sound of someone calling from the outside of the room disappeared, Arnold carried me to the bed, and resumed what we ‘re doing in the bathroom.

‘‘Arnold…’’ I moaned, and his name sounded wonderful as it rolled off my mouth. This made him smile, as he was pleased with how his name sounded coming from me.

I was filled with want, need, and desire. I wanted him to be buried deep inside of me, and he did just as he stretched me once again.

He took the hilt off of his shaft, and with one long, skillful stroke, I cum around him, my whole...