Pak…
Pak…
Pak…
Ross pounded into her with unrelenting force, each thrust deep and deliberate, sending Ashley's entire body rocking with the impact.
Her soft moans turned into loud, breathless cries, each one spurring him on even more.
Her breasts bounced with every motion, and Ross couldn't resist their movement—he captured them in his mouth, sucking and teasing her nipples, his teeth gently grazing, while his hips continued their wild, relentless rhythm.
His hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer with every explosive push, ensuring that each movement hit exactly where it would drive her wild.
Ashley was trembling, every nerve in her body alive with sensation.
With this kind of precise attention to every detail, Ross was unstoppable; no woman could withstand him.
Her body moved instinctively with his, arching, bucking, and craving every inch of him that drove her closer to the edge.
