TILT
When the earthquake of Davis's desires collided with hers, Chloe felt intense aftershock, after shock, after intense shock. She had called life black and white before she knew him but now the colours seeped into the grays of maturity. He could have her at all angles, hands over wet skin, and she could still see the world clearer than before.
It seemed as though the world titled to the other direction, spinning on its axis while Davis titled his cock inside her, satisfying her carnal desires.