Kael's hips slammed against Sophie's ass, each thrust driving a gasp from her lips. Her tight hole gripped him like a vice, clenching and unclenching with every movement. The sensation was overwhelming—hot, impossibly tight, and so fucking good that Kael had to fight to keep his pace controlled.
"Ahhn— Kael— it's so— ahhhh—"
Sophie's face was buried in the pillows, her body trembling with each impact. Her ass was red from the repeated slapping of his hips, the cheeks jiggling with every thrust. Pam! Pam! Pam! The sound filled the room, mixed with her muffled moans and the wet schlick of his cock sliding in and out of her stretched hole.
He pulled out suddenly, and Sophie whimpered at the loss. Before she could protest, he flipped onto his back and pulled her with him.
"Ride me."
Sophie straddled him, her thighs trembling as she positioned herself over his cock. She reached back and guided him to her asshole, then slowly sank down onto him.
"Mmph—!"
