Ivana's pleasure was too much, her senses drowning, her body teetering on collapse.
"Aah, Deus!" she cried into the kiss softly, her voice breaking, her pussy spasming again, another climax looming. Her hands clutched his chest, nails grazing his divine muscles, her eyes wide, staring at his closed-eyed face up close, unaware he sensed her gaze.
He rammed harder, a sudden, fierce thrust that pushed her over the edge, her pussy clamping down hard, a flood of love juices gushing out, coating his cock, dripping onto the sheets.
Her muffled moan erupted against his lips, her body convulsing, her eyes rolling back, tears streaming, her tongue lolling, drool glistening in blissful abandon.
Deus felt her spasming pussy, the tight, pulsing grip milking him, pushing his pleasure to the brink.
