"Wait, Eren—that's too much!" Alayne suddenly yelled out, as Eren slammed his cock inside her without warning. Gripping her shoulders in missionary, he pressed her hard against his thigh and lifted her up.
Alayne's legs clamped around Eren as he rocked her petite body in the air—like she was his own pocket pussy.
Her arms thrashed in the air—grabbing at nothing—movement just for the sake of movement, as pleasure overran the small pain blooming in her pussy—stretching to fit Eren's size.
Her mind told her to push away—But her body…The legs locked tightly around Eren…Said otherwise.
She flailed her arms—grabbing at anything—scratching at Eren's chest or trying to hold onto his muscular arms.
But nothing could take away the overwhelming surge of sudden pleasure. She just gasped—moans erupting from her parted lips every time the clap of her hips smashed against Eren.
