Davis finally thrust inside Zenova's wet cave with his rock-hard dick, the engorged and battered thing having a taste of the ultimate pleasure. His eyes nearly rolled back from the pent-up frustration of not getting a single thrust in, so much so that Zenova's cave nearly translated to him as a heavenly cave.
"Hwaaa!~"
However, he forcefully came back to himself as he watched her moan heavily as she threw her head up, something totally unexpected for her because of the pleasure he made her endure.
He couldn't help but gaze down at the surge of yin essence into his yang and saw blood aligning his shaft.
A scene he had seen many times yet gave him an incredible rush of dominance.
Davis heaved a breath as he leaned over her and whispered into her ear.
"Took you long enough to accept that I'm not charmed at all,"
