Lyra felt her insides mold into a perfect shape accommodating her mate's length. Even though overwhelming due to his size, her wetness made up for it. Her spasming insides perfectly enclasped his cock like a well-fitted glove. As she was straddling him, the control was completely up to her which made it easier for her to move up and down at her own pace. This was not always the case, because her mates never let her take control and even if they did, it was for a small amount of time until they got impatient and fucked her as they desired. Just like now, she saw Victor slowly creeping his hands to her waist while he thrust his hip upwards in a rapid motion mismatching her movements.