Even the smallest affection I gave her seemed to fill her with a joy so profound it was as if she'd been given the world.
This level of devotion was far more stimulating than I could have anticipated.
"...How could someone so hot..." I murmured, my voice trailing off as I watched her.
Shimmy-shimmy~
Seated on her knees, Cerys rocked her hips, completely unbothered by the creaking sound of the chair. Her movements were deliberate, her tight heat squeezing me as she worked tirelessly to bring us both closer to bliss.
Chik, chik, chik, chik...
"Ah... ahhh..." she gasped, her breath hitching with every motion.
Matching her rhythm, I began moving my hips, savoring the slow buildup of pressure that tingles at the base of my spine. There were no barriers between us, no concerns, no fears—only the raw intimacy of this moment.
