I continued moving inside her slowly at first, but every thrust kept reminding me just how insanely good her insides felt. The pleats lining her pussy rubbed against my cock from every angle, massaging me so perfectly that it honestly felt unfair. Every inch of movement dragged those soft folds across my length in a way that almost made my brain shut down for a second.
It genuinely felt like her pussy was trying to wrangle my dick and keep it trapped inside her.
"Nghhaaa...~ Ahhng, hhhhaaaa...! Hnghhhaaa..."
Layla's moans were loud now. Not the kind she could hide anymore either. Every sound spilling from her mouth mixed together with the wet slapping noises coming from my hips crashing against her ass. The noises echoed through the night in a way that honestly would've been embarrassing if I cared enough to stop.
Which I absolutely did not.
At this point, I was way too horny to care about dignity.
