The primal essence in his Sun Core roared like an inferno, screaming at him to pound her senseless, to ruin her completely.
But he held back with iron control.
He didn't want it all to end so fast, he wanted to feel every tiny flutter, every ripple of her walls. He wanted her to feel utterly owned, worshipped, and slowly ruined all at once.
He stayed buried deep inside her, grinding in slow, deliberate circles instead of thrusting. The motion stirred his cock against every sensitive spot within her, making her whimper and clench harder.
His hands roamed greedily over her mature curves.. one large palm cupping and squeezing her heavy breast, thumb flicking the stiff nipple, while the other slid beneath her to grip a full ass cheek, tilting her hips upward for an even better angle.
