Itadakimasu

"Itadakimasu," you joke softly, the traditional Japanese phrase hanging in the air, a playful, wicked acknowledgment that you are about to humbly receive the feast laid out before you.

Claire lets out a breathy, **** laugh, but the sound is cut short into a loud, echoing moan as you drive home in one smooth, deep thrust.

The fit is incredibly tight, her body clamping down on you instantly, slick and scorching hot. You freeze for a second, letting her adjust to the fullness of you, your veins throbbing with the intensity of her grip. Claire's eyes flutter shut, her head rolling back into the pillow as she grips the bedsheets on either side of her.

"Oh my god, John" she whimpers, her hips lifting slightly, begging for movement.

You begin to move, setting a steady, relentless rhythm. In and out. Every time you plunge deep, burying yourself into her core, she lets out a high, fractured cry. She is completely responsive, her body writhing beneath yours, matching your pace as the speed increases. You shift your angle, driving harder, finding the exact spot that makes her toes curl and her hands fly up to grip your shoulders.

"You're amazing, John," she pants, her voice thick with wanton pleasure. "Harder. Please."

You don't need to be told twice. You pick up the pace, your thrusts becoming powerful, driving into her with a savage intensity that sends waves of pleasure crashing through both of you. The heat in the room rises exponentially, the scent of sex and clean linen filling the air. She is close, you can feel the internal spasms of her climax beginning to ripple around you, threatening to pull you over the edge.

" Claire," you growl, your muscles locking up as the impending release rears its head. "Where do you want it? Where do I release?"

She looks up at you, her eyes wild, completely consumed by the primal rush of the moment. She wraps her legs even tighter around your lower back, locking you inside her.

"Inside me," she gasps, her voice breaking. "Put it inside me! Leave it all inside!"

That is all the permission you need. With three final, deep, devastating thrusts, you bury yourself as far into her as physically possible. As Claire locks her legs against your bums, you push inside her as much as possible, spilling your warmth deep inside her womb. Claire screams out, her body tense as it is overcome by a massive, prolonged orgasm, her internal walls pulsing violently around you, drinking in every drop of your release.