She had felt that monster stretch her wide before. She had felt it drive all the way to the absolute depth of her pussy.
Yet seeing it standing tall above her, flushed dark and visibly pulsing, set her blood on fire all over again.
The air between them felt heavier.
Neither of them spoke for a moment.
Sol simply looked at her… naked and ready, while she looked at the thick cock that was about to ruin her for the rest of the night.
"Look at you," Sol mumbled, his voice dropping into a low rough tone, as he moved his body between her parted knees.
His thick forearms braced on either side of her head, his chest hovering mere inches above her aching breasts.
"A sovereign of the Fifth Layer... lying naked on my furs, dripping like a river just because I took off my pants."
Veylara let out a low growl, her hands shooting up to cup his jaw as she pulled his face down.
