Lara seemed to have vertigo because of what happened. Joaquin started showering her with non-stop slaps. And that's in a way that doesn't have to be rushed.
Lara raised her head and took a series of breaths. But she also didn't get what she wanted. And that is to breathe easy. Because once again Joaquin bent over her left breast and sucked the redness of her nipple.
"Damn, ohhhh shit!" her strong moan then hugged her husband's neck.
What was happening to her was actually very good. And she couldn't deny the fact that she was getting weak. But as she often said. This is the kind of weakness she never gets tired of tasting and experiencing.
A few moments later, Joaquin lowered her legs. But it didn't change how they spread so widely.
At this point, Lara couldn't tell if her life had gotten any easier or not.
Joaquin put her feet on the edge of the sink then he grabbed both of her knees.
"You sure know how to drive me wild, Lara," said Joaquin who started raining on her again in successive waves in what seemed to be a relaxing way.
This is the moment where Joaquin's movement slows down as he enters and exits her sex. But even though he changed the wave of the method of claiming her, it did not affect the happiness it brought to her personality.
"Hard! Mmmmmnnnn!" she yelled again and then inhaled deep breathing consecutively.
Her husband smiled and then continued what he was doing. He did not change the method used or his speed. But if there was anything she noticed, that was different when compared to his brutal whipping earlier, it was that he was ravaging her more heavily.
"Mmmmmmnnnnn---," cried Lara who closed her eyes tightly and then tried to raise part of her butt.
To be honest, she had been wanting to do that for a while, but she was having second thoughts that her feet might slip from the rim of the counter. But that didn't happen because at that point Joaquin easily supported her.
"Yes, you are so wild, sweetheart."
Lara feels in the tone of Joaquin's voice that he is resisting too much for her. And that was one of the things that made the flame of desire in her whole being even more intense.
"Oooohhhhh, please---."
When Joaquin bent down to kiss her, she met his lips again for passionate response. She clung to her husband's neck while one of her hands remained fixed on the counter where she was sitting.
"Hard, please," she whispered when Joaquin released her mouth.
"Sure?" he asked as his dark eyes stared at her.
Lara nodded consecutively. "Yes, mmmnnn! Please keep going," she begged and pressed her husband’s mouth with a hungry kiss again.
Lara put her other hand back on the counter. Then it was her turn to make her move to meet every thrust of Joaquin's masculinity in her.
Because of what Lara did, the happiness she felt tripled. It just occurred to her that she was getting weak from exhaustion, but she still had no plans to give up this battle.
"Yes! Mmmnnnn! You are so fucking great!" Lara exclaimed then once again met Joaquin's impending entrance into her.
Joaquin didn't say a word. But despite his silence, Lara felt and notice his now accelerating destruction of her.
This is probably Joaquin's answer to what she has been asking for. And if she had been in her previous position, she would have almost fainted. At this point now that is exactly what happened.
Joaquin punished her femininity with so much cruelty.
A delicious desecration and he didn't stop such a method making her scream even louder.
"Go ahead! Ohhhhhhh!" Lara couldn't hold back a long weak moan when suddenly Joaquin pressed his furious weapon that hit the core of her womanhood.
Lara raised her head again then closed her eyes and breathed in a row. After that, she moved her hips again and began the fight for body heat with her husband.
"My God, Joaquin, it's so good! Mmmmm---," she moaned as she greeted Joaquin one after another so the happiness it brought to her became even crueler.
"I like your wild side, Lara," said Joaquin.
Hearing what her husband said, Lara opened her eyes. And then, even though her vision was blurred due to the unforgivable ecstasy that seemed to be gradually blinding or blurring her sight, she stared at her husband.
She wanted to talk at that moment. But she was unsuccessful do that especially when Joaquin emphasized his next entry. Lara didn't expect that, so suddenly a delicious current of electricity ran through her body.
"You like that? Huh? Tell me," he said repeating what he did earlier.
This time it seems that her strength has completely escaped her. And she had a hunch that Joaquin felt that. That's why she wasn't surprised when she felt one of his hands grab her butt.
"I thought you wanted it hard?" Joaquin's seemingly teasing question to her.
Lara bit her bottom lip because of Joaquin's question. Then she tried to open her mouth to speak but she was unsuccessful.
She failed to do so because Joaquin was once again ahead of her. And that is in the way he asks or asks her for an answer.
"Tell me, you want this don't you? You want this?" his next question.
Lara drew in and let out a deep breath followed by a long and weak moan before nodding. She was still biting her lower lip while she couldn't move her lower body because Joaquin had taken control of it.
"Yes! Oh please keep fucking me like this! Mmmnnnn! Hard! Deep! Penetrate me!" she shouted as if she could gather enough physical strength to reveal all that to her husband.
Lara saw a sweet smile from Joaquin's red and kissable lips. After that, he bent down and kissed her on the lips.
"I want all of you, Lara," he whispered, followed by the start of his full raving.
As she wanted to happen, his next blow to her was deep. He marked each of his entrances in a way that was unhurried but full and heavy. And all of that she could say had a very good combination.
"You are the best thing that happened in my life, sweetheart," Joaquin said again, then he took one of her legs and draped it over his shoulder.
What Joaquin said touched Lara's heart. But instead of answering with a word of thanks, a soft moan escaped her lips again.