Hugh was needing no further encouragement than Lanna's husky request. His eyes lit up anew and he began to thrust like a blacksmith's triphammer.
Each stroke pulled his swollen head back to her entrance before rushing almost bruisingly into her hungry vaginal canal, which seemed to suck and grasp at him each time he withdrew.
Fingers a blur on her clit, and a hand frantically clutching and kneading her breast, it became far to much and he cried out. "Darling! I'm there!" Gushing over and over within her and not slowing his attentions until he felt her gasp and writh under him.
When he had ebbed, he removed his softened member, and laid it between the full cheeks of her ass, pressing them tightly to hide himself. "Lanna...it I was slow and careful, would you ever want me in you back here?"
Then he fetched a warmed washcloth to remove any drips from her, hugging his love tightly, and assisting her with redressing.
"Positively gorgeous...I am so very lucky. May I escort you to dinner, Madam?"