Titania's hips swayed on me like a pendulum, moving back and forth in an almost hypnotic rhythm. She wasn't just good—she was incredible. Her body, toned and refined from years of sword training, moved with precision. Her breasts were firm, resisting the pull of gravity even as she thrust her hips down onto me.
"Aaaah, haaaa, aaaah, aaaaah... it feels so good..." she moaned, her voice sweet and sultry.
Her pussy was tight, gripping me with a warmth that was almost overwhelming. The way her walls squirmed and clung to my cock felt like she'd been perfectly trained for this moment. My dick slid in and out with ease, and each thrust had my tip grazing her cervix.
"Haaa... Do you like this? Do you like my body?" she asked, her voice laced with desire but still carrying a graceful tone.
"Yes, Nia," I said. "I love every inch of you."
As soon as the words left my mouth, her pussy clenched tighter around me.
