"Haoran... Your cock. I need it. Now."
The plea was raw, her breath hitching with each thrust of his fingers, pussy clenching tighter as tension coiled in her belly.
Haoran groaned, withdrawing his hand just long enough to free himself—his thick cock springing out, veined shaft flushed dark, head glistening with pre-cum that beaded at the slit.
He gripped her thigh, hiking her leg higher around his hip, the position pinning her against the tree as he notched his cock at her entrance.
One hard thrust, and he buried himself to the hilt, her pussy gripping him like a vise, hot and velvety, juices easing the way as he bottomed out.
The stretch burned sweet for her, a gasp tearing from her throat at the fullness, his pubic bone grinding against her clit.
He grunted, holding still a beat to feel her pulse around him, the wet heat sucking him deeper.
