The room was dully lit with a faint red glow from the corner of the room. It was raining outside but it was not hearable. Moans and groans of pleasure filled the room. The sounds that only true love brings out of one.
My back arched towards the ceiling as they kept going and going, giving no sign of slowing down. My hands were embedded deep into the mattress. I tried to speak but all I could muster was incoherent mumbles.

"What was that?" They ask with a serious voice, still not slowing down. I mumble some more.
"Use your words baby" they say in a deep voice close to my ear. Their breath was hot against my neck, sending shivers down my already shaking spine.
"Y-yes s-sir" I say shakily.
"That's my good girl" they reply speeding up more.