"I'm losing my mind" Ligon declared, his eyes heady with pleasure.

His breath hitched, his body arching as she slid back down, her folds enveloping his shaft in a long, languid stroke. The friction rasped against his sensitive underside, every vein pulsing with the drag of her soaked core.  Pleasure coiled tight in his balls, his orgasm building like a tidal wave, but he held back, mesmerized by her control; the way her thighs flexed, muscles rippling as she ground harder, faster now, chasing ...