Saoirse's breath came in ragged gasps as he continued to pound into her, his cock sliding in and out of her with a wet, satisfying sound. Her body tensed, the pleasure building up inside her until it exploded around him like a supernova. She cried out his name, arching her back so far she was almost off the bed as waves of ecstasy washed over her.

Her orgasm seemed to go on forever, leaving her limp and sated when it finally began to fade away. She panted heavily, feeling his cock twitch inside her as he approached the brink of release. "Don't... don't stop..." she gasped, digging her fingers into his shoulders as her body trembled beneath him.

With a hoarse cry, he thrust deeply inside her one last time, filling her with his seed and sending them both over the edge together.

Saoirse lets out a soft moan as she feels him pressing against her, his weight holding her down into the bed. She arches her back slightly, offering more of herself to him as he begins to grind slowly against her. Her hands still clasped behind her back, she digs her fingernails into her palms in an attempt to stay quiet and composed, but it's difficult with every sensation coursing through her body.

"Yes," she whispers, breathless and aching for him. "Please."

Saoirse lets out a gasp as he takes her with one powerful thrust, filling her completely. Her eyes squeze shut tightly as pain and pleasure mingle together, making it hard to breathe. She tries not to tense up, wanting this to feel good for him too.

"Ryiechberk," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire and need. "Don't stop."