Third Person's POV
Feeling the slight pain, he only got more fired up and hammered into her pussy with a brutal precision.
The new angle made her gasp as he was hitting places inside her that had her seeing stars.
Virelle threw her head back, and her golden hair stuck to her sweat-slicked skin.
The lewd squelching sounds filled the room as he pounded into her without mercy while her swollen breasts bounced wildly with each movement.
Her stocking-clad legs trembled around his waist and he enjoyed the sheer fabric rubbing deliciously against his sides as he fucked her deeper and harder.
"F-Feels...so deep..." she whimpered, and her voice broke as her pale fingers unwound from his arms and started tracing every ridge of his flexing abs.
Virelle was fascinated by seeing her lover's heaving chest that glistened with sweat beneath her featherlight and loving touches.
