The shout resonated through the crumbling halls. The scorch-marked villa was groaning, visibly close to a total collapse. Through the chaotic heat, he felt a familiar, tethered connection rapidly approaching from the grounds outside. A presence brimming with blind faith, sprinting straight toward the inferno.
He didn't need to guess who it was.
"Aaah, i-it hurts... i-it hurts so good—I... love..." Seleyena slurred, her heavy breasts swaying as she slowly lifted her hips. Her thighs trembled, the over-stretched pink rim of her entrance reluctantly sliding up his shaft, releasing the blunt head with a loud, wet pop.
Thick, shiny strings of white fluid bridged the gap between their bodies, stretching over her damp slit and refusing to snap.
And then—
Smack!
She slammed her soft curves down with reckless force. The meaty, echoing slap of her plush ass hitting his groin rang out, the deep impact sending visible, jiggling shockwaves up through her torso and into her heaving chest.
