Pamela didn't give a damn about where he took it from. She circled her legs around him and ordered "Just fuck me. Anywhere would do and remember that you are not stopping until I am out of strength"
"As you wish" Louis agreed and plunged himself into her. A soft groan escaped her lips and she smiled, fixing her gaze on Louis, expecting him to fulfil her desires but Louis paused.
"Damn it," Pamela cursed under her breath. Louis only paused to allow her to adjust to his size before plunging harder and deeper like a boring screw.
"Relax love, I will serve you well tonight" Louis growled. He felt Pamela rolled her hips beneath him, taking in his full size before he smiled and instructed.
"Your eyes should be on me all through. I want to see your eyes while I invade your core" Louis declared and gave a tortured groan as he pulled himself out and plunged into her.
Pamela groaned shamelessly as she closed her eyes, relishing the feeling of euphoria. They were connected body and soul.
As Louis kept plunging harder and deeper into her, she felt as if her soul was being knitted with his. She wants him to remain like this with her and that feeling of totally belonging to him should never be ended.
Louis suddenly slapped her boobs roughly and said "eyes on me I said" and plunged harder.
Pamela opened her eyes and saw how hot and sweet Louis was as he growled at her. She wants to own this man, she wants to be the only woman who possesses his soul forever.
She kept her gaze on him, returning his stare as he angled his hips, taking her from that spot. Pamela groaned out in pleasure, holding his hips, wanting him to keep hitting that spot harder.
"Oh my days!" Pamela groaned and Louis responded "All for me my love. I will own your days and fuck you for the rest of it" he groaned out, his lips parted to allow him to gasped.
Pamela gasped and moans were coming in short pants and screams. The pleasure satisfying, the feeling superb as she raised herself meeting his thrust with her thrust sending them both to a world of bliss and heavenly.
"Perfect. Keep doing it" Louis approved. He moaned out in pleasure as Pamela kept thrusting him from below making his cock to invade deep into her cervix kissing against the roof of it.
"Pamela…" he moaned and added "you can only be mine, just mine alone" he confessed. This feeling is what he wants to keep having for the rest of their lives.
Pamela kept up with the pace of his thrust. Her cervix gripping his every thrust squeezing itself around his cock as he kept his thrust better than the previous.
"I am about to cum my love," Louis informed, placing his firm grip on her waist, and giving such violent hard thrust that made Pamela screamed in pleasure.
This is too much for her to hold back. She moaned out loud, pleading with Louis to fuck her harder and more as he also intensified the near to cum thrust also moaning out her name.
"Ah! Pamela! Pam..ah! Pame..la" he gave her that last rough thrust as his seed spurts out into her pussy.
He remained inside of her. Beads of sweat on his temple as he glared at Pamela. They both stare at each other panting, unable to say a word.
"I love you Pamela. No matter what happens, I will only love you in this life. I can't live without you anymore. I must marry you. Just give me time to talk to Mom" he pleaded.
"I love you too. And I want to spend the rest of my life with you. We would be happy together with our kids and then we can continue to fuck each other like this for the rest of our lives" Pamela chimed, touching the tip of his nose with her index finger.
Louis nodded and laughed, pulling himself out of her. He stood up and went straight to the bathroom. Soon Pamela could hear the shower running in its full turn.
"So hot and so sweet" she mumbled silently and tried to raise herself. She felt pain down there but it is nothing to her at all compared to the pleasure Louis served her.
In the bathroom, Louis Hayden was worried. No one knew how hard he worked his brain out to remember things and people. He almost flopped when he had to strain his memory to recall that Pamela was his fiancé.
He sometimes completely forgets about some things and has to refresh his memory to remember them. Something is going wrong with him.
He is losing his memory. He needed to do something about it as soon as possible. Otherwise, he might not even remember that he has four kids nor be able to recall their names.
After about twenty minutes, he stepped out of the bathroom and saw Pamela on his bed, nude.
He glared at Pamela and squinted, what the heck! How can this woman be on his bed, who the hell is she?
Pamela saw the cold stare from Louis and squinted. This is the face she knew when he was still the old Louis Hayden. Is anything the matter, why is he staring at her this way?
Louis wanted to thunder and ask her who the fuck gave her the right to climb into his bed when Pamela said "Louis, are you alright?"