'Fuck… I'll admit it, she's really good. Her pussy is making me melt'
He never seen anyone so vocal in every sensation, riding each new inch like a wave of first-times.
She was leaking more love juice, his thighs and hers streaked with a mix of her wetness and a bright, metallic stripe of blood. He wiped it away with a thumb.
'I want to cum inside her!'
She was tighter than he dreamed possible, and every time he drew back, her muscles gripped him like they never wanted to let go.
Kana arched up, hair sticking to her cheeks, mouth open and wet. "Fuck me harder!"
Each slam coaxed a new sound from her, rising in pitch, until the rhythm built to something like a panic and then—suddenly—a crest.
"Yes, oh God, yes, "She came with a sound that punched the air out of her lungs, legs locking around his waist, trembling as if she'd been tased instead of fucked.
For a few seconds, her body tensed up, really squirting and shaking.
