"You love it like this… don't you?"
Her only answer was a desperate moan, her nails clawing down his back.
The carriage rocked, and so did they. Slowly, Xavier pushed deeper and deeper, until finally his full length slid inside, her wet walls clinging around him all the way to the base.
'So good!' Xavier's thoughts rang. The combination of her tightness, her heat, and the flood of wetness enveloping him was indescribable. Every twitch of his cock inside her was answered by her body squeezing tighter, as if unwilling to let him go.
He clenched his jaw, trying to hold back his release, savoring every texture, every ripple inside her that drove him mad.
Minutes passed, the slow rhythm turning into something more. Seraphina was adjusting to him, her moans rising, her body giving in completely.
"I don't know why…" she whispered breathlessly against his ear, "…but it feels… different… like this time, it means something."
