He pushed in, his cock sliding into her tight, wet heat, inch by inch, her pussy clenching around him with a warmth that made his head spin.
Tila gasped—high and sharp—her back arching, her nails digging into his shoulders, but she didn't stop him, her hips tilting to take him deeper.
He started slow, his hips moving in a steady, sensual rhythm, each thrust drawing a soft whimper from her, her body trembling beneath him, her small breasts bouncing gently, sweat beading on her collarbone.
"You're so deep," she whimpered, her voice a mix of pain and pleasure, her eyes shut tight, her mouth open in breathless moans.
"So warm… I can feel your magic."
Leon groaned, his magic surging, golden light tracing down his back, sparking at his fingertips as his powers flared—fire and wind entwining, fueled by the heat of her body.
