*plah* *plah*
The wet slap of skin against skin echoed inside the private jet's compact washroom, muffled only slightly by the low hum of engines and the steady rush of air outside.
Brandon had Dhayun bent over the marble sink counter with one hand gripping her hip hard enough to leave faint red marks.
Her palms were flat on the cool surface with her fingers splayed as she tried to hold herself steady.
Her hair clung to her sweat-damp neck and shoulders, as strands fell into her face with every powerful thrust.
"Haangh~ Nngh~"
Feeling his dick slide in and out of her pussy, her body shook in pleasure.
Dhayun's legs shook and her heels were barely touching the floor as he lifted her slightly with each snap of his hips.
"Fuck... Woonie, too deep-"
He didn't slow down.
Instead he leaned over her, and his mouth found the sensitive spot behind her elf ear.
"You're the one who asked for it. Said you wanted to feel me the whole flight."
