Adal gripped Opal's slender waist tighter and drove forward, burying his thick cock deep into her soaked pussy in one smooth, powerful thrust.
Opal's head fell back against the wet sheets with a sharp cry.
"Fuck—! Yes, that's it… real cock… finally… I have been so desperate for this!"
He fucked her hard and deep right away, hips snapping forward so every inch stretched her tight succubus pussy. The wet slap of skin on skin mixed with the obscene squelch of her juices. Opal's small body bounced beneath him, perky tits jiggling wildly as she clawed at his back.
"Harder," she gasped, nails digging into his shoulders.
"I've been fucking that cold toy for weeks… it never felt like this. Nothing can feel as good as you!"
The dirty words of the princess were like music to Adal's ears, only urging him to drive into her harder, and pleasure her in greater ways.
