Ethan's cock, slick and gleaming with Lia's juices, found its next target without a moment's hesitation.
He drove straight into Sophia's pussy in one long, claiming stroke that made her back arching off against the bed.
A sharp, guttural cry was punched from her lungs.
"Fuck! Yes!"
Her legs moved, locking him around his waist, anchoring him deep inside her.
"Aaahhhh!"
"FUCKKK!"
A guttural, ecstatic scream tore from Lia's throat, a sound so raw it seemed to vibrate through the very air.
Her body locked over Ethan's, as her inner muscles clenched around his shaft in a series of violent, rhythmic spasms. The slick, musky scent of her release flooded the space around them.
She was soaked, her arousal creating a slick, heated channel for him to conquer.
"Oh god, Ethan… you're so…deep," she gasped, her head thrashing from side to side. Her fingers dug into the hard muscle of his back, demanding more, always more.
Ethan answered with a relentless, pounding rhythm.
