"You're both so fucking hot like this," Lor muttered, his voice tight, his cock twitching against Lia's lower back, hardening again as his fingers curled inside her, dragging another cry from her lips, her pussy pulsing wildly.
"Please—Lor—fuck—I'm cumming!" Lia wailed, her body snapping forward, muscles locking as her orgasm slammed through her, her pussy clenching violently around his fingers, her thighs clamping around his hand, her whole body shuddering in his arms.
The sound was loud, shaking, messy—soaked in release and surrender—as she collapsed back against his chest, her plush thighs twitching, her generous chest heaving, her green eyes dazed with pleasure.
Lor didn't stop immediately, his fingers moving slowly inside her, milking the aftershocks, his other hand gently massaging her trembling breasts, smearing the mint oil deeper into her flushed, freckled skin, her nipples hard and glistening.
