Chapter 58

• With one smooth thrust, Zheme was sheathed inside, Lexie's wet, tight cavern clenching around him as a cry of pleasure slipped off of her delicate lips.
• Zheme rolled his hips, his large, lengthy shaft breaching deep within her depths, casting her back into that world of pure bliss.
• His hands were still hanging onto her ass, his lips buried in the crook of her neck and his thick, long shaft swelling with need as her wetness openly embraced it. It felt good, the way it clung to every inch of him, the way it squeeze at his consciousness, heightening his desire and leading him onto a path of pure pleasure.