Kent increased his pace gradually, each thrust deeper and more deliberate than the last, letting her feel the full length of his dick sliding in and out of her newly claimed pussy.
The wet sounds of their bodies connecting filled the night air, mingling with Miryssa's increasingly desperate moans.
Kent had her right where he wanted, and so he was moving in and out, making sure every thrust incited the right moan from her.
Her hips began to move with him instinctively, pushing back to meet every forward stroke.
[Oh, this is sweet.]
[Selene wasn't lying. This is indeed sweeter than anything.]
[I want more. I want more.]
The initial sting after claiming her purity had long since dissolved into pure, overwhelming pleasure, her walls gripping him greedily with every retreat.
The more he thrust, the more her body responded to the ecstasy.
"Ahh... Kent... deeper... please..."
"With pleasure, my love..." Kent thrust even deeper, causing her moaning to increase too.
