Archer stopped teasing Hecate before slipping inside her wet pussy that was calling to him like a Siren's song. Instantly, the warmth enveloped his cock like a comforting embrace, sending tingles through his body as he got deeper.
He released a groan of pleasure as he felt her tighten around him like a vice grip. Hecate's cave held onto him tightly, unwilling to let go until she was fully satisfied.
Hecate turned her gaze to him as a lewd smile stretched across her beautiful face as she spoke seductively, ''You're not going anywhere until you fill me up. I've been waiting for a while now, husband.''
Upon hearing that, Archer started thrusting deeper, sinking into her pussy like a plush, heated haven. Each movement intensified their pleasure, accompanied by Hecate's melodic moans.
