I started moving—slow, deep thrusts at first, pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in, letting her feel the full length every time. Each stroke made her ass jiggle slightly, the garter straps snapping against her thighs. She moaned with every bottom-out, small body rocking forward, tits swaying beneath the dress.
"God… look at you," I growled, one hand sliding up her back to tangle in her hair, tugging her head back gently so I could see her flushed face. "Bent over like this… pregnant with my baby… begging for more… you're perfect, Minne."
"Master… oh god… it's so deep… I feel you everywhere…" Her voice cracked on a whimper as I picked up speed, hips snapping forward harder now. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room, mixing with her high, needy cries.
I reached around with my free hand, fingers finding her clit again—rubbing fast, tight circles while I pounded into her from behind. She bucked hard, pussy clenching rhythmically around my cock.
