"Phew~, be prepared for everything now..." With a low, hungry growl, Viktor's strong hands gripped her hips tighter, Rihana's warm, heavy breasts pressing down on her lower back like a soft, insistent weight helping to hold her in place.
It was a momentary, coordinated action — he aligned his throbbing cock right at her soaked, dripping pussy, the thick head teasing her swollen folds with slow, torturous strokes that made her hips twitch.
"N—nooo!" Eliantra's hands strained uselessly in Rihana's grasp, but he was far faster and stronger.
"Um, yes, I guess this is what you need." In one smooth, devastating motion, he pushed the fat head of his cock against her dripping entrance, parting those hairy, wet lips before thrusting deep.
PAH!
'!!!!'
Eliantra's eyes shot wide open, her back arching sharply as he slammed in all the way, breaking through every last resistance with that overwhelming stretch.
