Each time, Aurora cried out louder, her voice echoing with a mixture of shame and ecstasy.
Her legs tightened around his waist, locking him in place.
Her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer, needing the weight of his body against her own.
Her breasts pressed to his chest, her nipples stiff from his teasing hands and mouth.
She trembled beneath him, her body no longer fighting, but melting, eager, desperate.
Riley kissed the tears from her cheeks, his thrusts deep and steady.
"That's it, Aurora," he whispered hoarsely. "Feel me. Take me. Take all of me."
And she did.
Her body answered him, her pussy tightening and fluttering with every slow stroke, the pressure inside her mounting higher and higher, a heat she had never known before building deep within her cunt.
The pain was gone now, replaced entirely by an overwhelming pleasure that grew sharper with every movement of his cock inside her.
