She took control, sitting high on my cock, her body still slick and trembling from her recent climax. She started slowly, an undulating, grinding motion that was intensely sensual. Her eyes were fixed on mine, now devoid of pretense and filled with a raw, triumphant lust.
The feeling of her tight, wet walls stretching and gripping my cock as she slowly rode up and down was breathtakingly intense. The extreme friction, amplified by the wetness of her squirt, made every millimeter of movement feel electric.
"This is better, isn't it?" I growled, sliding my hands up her torso. I seized her full, perfect breasts, cupping and kneading them roughly. The firm globes filled my palms, her already hardened nipples standing taut and sensitive between my fingers.
"Oh, God, yes!" she gasped, her voice thick with pleasure as she accelerated her ride, bouncing lightly on my cock. "I love riding you, Druski! It feels so deep! You're going to break my pussy, aren't you?"
