Sirin's moans fill the room.
It was a symphony of pleasure as she continued riding Reinhard's cock. She bounces on his lap, her hips rising and falling in a relentless rhythm as she takes him deep inside her again and again. The obscene sounds of their coupling echo around them, a testament to their intense coupling.
Sirin leans in close while grinding on him, and her lips finding his skin. She places tender kisses all over his face, on his forehead, his cheeks, his chin, and his lips. Between each kiss, she murmurs sweet words that make him tremble.
"Mmm, you feel so good inside me, Reinhard. So good and hard for me, stretching me so perfectly~" She punctuates her words with a roll of her hips, clenching her inner muscles around his throbbing shaft. "I love having you inside me, filling me up. I never want you to pull out~"
"Keep this up and I might really not."
"Haha, then that's the plan~"
