253: INSANE?

ARIEL'S POV Luke's arms wrapped around me tightly as I sat on his lap, his rod still buried deep inside of me. We were both panting heavily, sweat dripping down our bodies as we tried to catch our breath. "Ready for another round?" Luke whispered in my ear, his hands running over my back. I quickly got up, a mischievous smile on my face. "You bet I am," I replied, straddling him once again and sitting on his rod. I began to ride him slowly, grinding my hips against his, feeling every inch of him inside of me. Luke's hands roamed over my body, massaging my breasts and increasing the pleasure within me. I leaned down to kiss him, our tongues meeting in a passionate dance as I bounced on his rod. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my moans becoming louder and more frequent. "Harder, Ariel," Luke groaned, his fingers digging into my hips. I did as he asked, bouncing harder and faster on his rod, my body moving in perfect sync with his. I screamed his name as