"Fuck… just like that," I groaned, watching myself disappear into her over and over. "Your ass is taking me so deep like this… gripping me so fucking tight."
Kayla pushed back to meet my thrusts, her voice already breathy. "Harder… don't hold back. Fuck me like you mean it."
I did exactly that. I tightened my grip on her hips and started pounding her with short, aggressive strokes, the force of each impact making her whole body rock forward.
"You feel incredible," I muttered, one hand sliding up her back to press between her shoulder blades, keeping her arched for me. "So hot and tight… this perfect ass is gripping every inch. I could fuck you like this for hours."
"Then do it," she panted, glancing back over her shoulder with half-lidded eyes. "Use me. Fuck my ass until you fill it up. I want to feel it."
