I felt it: this was getting better and better. Remembering how wild she had been a moment ago, I couldn't help but get even more excited.
She really seemed capable of enduring anything; she was like Eira, perhaps even more so: unlike Eira, Ophelia didn't complain, instead she was becoming more vigorous, and that awakened a competitive feeling in me.
'What is her limit?'
That thought grew, pushing me to lose control in my eagerness to find out.
She was on all fours, showing me that round bum; I didn't hesitate and jumped on her like a beast.
"Ah!!!!~ ❤️❤️"
I entered her in one swift movement. The excitement made me so rough that I did something I didn't usually do with the members of my harem: I reached out, grabbed her by the neck and held her firmly.
¡Plsshhhhh!... plack! .. ¡slkktkk!
"Ugh!, ackhh~❤️ "
I began to thrust hard. Each thrust was intense, relentless, hitting her depths with persistence, as if I wanted to go further with each movement.
