Her heavy breasts bounced wildly with every upward thrust. Sol leaned forward, biting the side of her neck and shoulder while his fingers worked her clit without mercy.
"Still fighting me?" he rasped, voice dark. He pinched her clit lightly, then rubbed faster. "Then come again. Soak my cock while I use you like this."
Zephyra came hard once more, her body shuddering violently in his lap, juices squirting around his cock and dripping down his balls. Her head fell back against his shoulder, silver-white eyes glassy with overwhelming pleasure.
But Sol was far from done.
He stood up, still buried inside her, holding her weight easily with his enhanced strength. He fucked her standing, her back against his chest, one arm under her knee to keep her leg high. Gravity helped him drive even deeper with every thrust.
Zephyra's moans turned into continuous, broken cries as he used her body like a toy… bouncing her on his thick cock while biting her neck and shoulders.
