Sofia detonated—not with pleasure, but nuclear annihilation.
I drank her flood like a man drowning in desert heat. Tongue flayed her clit through violent convulsions, thumb buried knuckle-deep in her clenching ass, fingers pistoning in her cunt like hydraulic drills. Her mouth went slack for a split-second—eyes rolling white—throat unlocking around my cock.
Then she sucked—not with want, but wrath. Hollowed cheeks became a vacuum seal, desperate to tear my soul out through my dick.
She thrashed—not bucking, but fighting. Back arched like a snapping spine, legs locked around my shoulders like pythons cracking bone. Fluids rained: sweat sprayed, squirt gushed in tor rents, drool flooded her chin in ropy waterfalls. Her eyes—when they rolled back—weren't just unfocused. They glowed like hot coals in hell.
Hair plastered to her face like dark ivy. She looked like a banshee, a succubus, a demon clawed from the darkest fuck-lust.
