August tossed her head back as Jason increased their speed. She was loving the feel of him inside her, no, she was addicted to the feel of him inside her, almost like she's found an oasis after nearly dying of thirst, she couldn't get enough of him. She matched his pace, the sounds of their bodies slapping together echoing in the room.
She smiled at him, taking a moment to slow everything down, and stroke frimly and gently. She leaned down to kiss his parted lips, reminates of chocolate on his lips making it such a sweet kiss, as she moved her hips faster. From this angle offering him deeper penetration of her, she softly moaned in his ear.
"That is the whole point, I want you to think of me when you see chocolate. When you let it melt in your mouth, I want the memory to be associated with the taste of me." August moved slightly offering him her nipple to him as they made love. She was going to be well and exhausted tonight when they finally slept. Softly she cried out, "Jason!!!" Her tone and the urgency in her voice letting himknow with just her voice she was close to the brink yet again.