"Wa-wai!" she gasped, even as she felt completely filled up, watching him still try to go deeper into her when it was clear that he couldn't.
"If you're going to speak, then you might as well moan my name!" he whispered to her, even as Aria felt him pull out his throbbing, hard member, sliding it past her walls in a way that made her gasp, her vision reeling from the pleasurable sensations that surged through her.
But she had just felt him pull out when she felt him thrust right in, aiming for the part that made her gasp and cling tighter to him, even as he thrust deeper into her—enough to make her eyes roll in their sockets.
It was a lot of different, conflicting feelings that made her want to pull away, even as she felt him lower himself, beginning to slowly thrust in and out of her.
