"Fuck… Xavier!" Isabelle gasped, her amber eyes blazing with lust, mad with it, as she stared down at him, utterly impressed by his prowess. His cock, monstrous in size, filled her completely, stretching her in ways that sent pleasure crashing through her, and yet it never wavered, never softened, even as she rode him better than Cecilia had, her hips grinding with a skill that made him groan.
'He's monster in fucking,' she thought, her mind consumed by the feel of his dick, the way he used it so well, the fact that he hadn't cummed despite her relentless pace, driving her wild with admiration and need.