"Hnghhh, ahh, ahh, ahhhnghh, ah, ah, ahhh, ah, ahhh…!"
Her moans rolled through the room, ragged and wet, filling every corner like smoke. The slap of my hips against her butt — pan, pan, pan, pan! — kept a brutal, relentless tempo that echoed off the walls and in my ribs. It was a raw, animal percussion that drowned out thought.
Her pussy clenched around me with each stroke, an involuntary, greedy squeeze that made my breath hitch. Letting myself go felt like surrendering to a current and everything else flattened into a single, urgent need. The world narrowed down to heat, motion, shock, and the slick sound of flesh meeting flesh.
"Ahh, ahh, ah, ahh, ahhh… it's so good, ah, ahhh… it's so goodddd~…!"
