In Joren's Room...
"How about a little quickie?" Lana whispered, the words thick with desire.
"Sounds good to me," Joren answered, his hands already moving to cup her ass.
A lustful grin spread across her face and she unzipped his shorts, freeing his member.
She didn't give him time to adjust before lowering herself onto him, her inner walls clenching around his cock as she sank down inch by delicious inch.
A shudder ran through her entire body, her hands bracing against his chest as she let out a soft, shuddering moan.
"Oh God," she breathed, her fingers curling into the fabric of Joren's shirt. Her head tilted back slightly as she adjusted to the stretch.
Then she moved.
Slowly at first, rolling her hips in shallow circles, savoring the friction, the way he fit inside her. Her body trembled as she lifted herself up, and then sank back down, each movement drawing a soft gasp from the both of them.
