Gavin's POV
She was already bouncing on my cock like she was damn made for it, her pussy gripping me so tight it felt like she'd fucking kill me with pleasure. Every movement she made was wild and desperate, her tits bouncing with each motion, creating a rhythm that made my hands shake with need. I couldn't resist reaching up to grab her breasts, feeling their weight and warmth fill my palms completely. The softness was intoxicating, and I found myself groaning like I'd been starving for this exact fucking moment. My thumbs found her nipples, rolling over them as she called out my name in breathless gasps that seemed to echo straight through my soul.
"Gavin," she breathed, her voice catching as she continued riding me hard, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the space around us.
My hands stayed on her tits, fingers working her nipples until she whimpered and threw her head back, mouth open in pure ecstasy that nearly made me lose it completely.
