Killian pulled Finel up; the water from the shower above was cleaning her. With skillful movements, Killian lifted her—and Finel understood what Killian wanted to do—and clasped her legs on her hips while her arms were wrapping around his neck.
Killian aimed his manhood at her entrance and slowly inserted it until its entirety was enveloped by her hot and wet walls.
Finel moaned due to the pleasure and kissed Killian passionately. On the other hand, Killian grabbed both cheeks of her buttocks and began thrusting inside of her.
Finel's mouth opened as she gasped for air; even Killian's initial movements were too much for her sanity to handle. Her body began to bounce on Killian's pushes, especially her boobs, which was great scenery for Killian to watch.
"It feels amazing," Finel moaned in Killian's ears. Caressing his neck.
"You are so wet and hot inside," Killian replied, his every thrust becoming more powerful.
The clapping sounds every time their bodies collided were echoing in the bathroom. And with every deep stroke, with Killian reaching her deepest core, Finel was sounding a long and sweet moan. Her red hair, which was freely flowing, was bouncing along with her body.
Finel leaned closer against Killian's chest, rubbing her boobs on his while being rocked by Killian.
"So hot~. I feel very hot all over my body," Finel said while her pleasured eyes were focusing on Killian, who was watching every change on her beautiful face.
Every time Killian pulled his manhood, it was being dripped by the hot liquid coming out of Finel's entrance.
"You are drenched," Killian commented, smiling at Finel. "You really are one naughty girl."
"It's your fault. It's your fault for making me feel this good," Finel replied, clasping her hands on Killian's shoulder as she bounced higher.
Killian sucked on Finel's boob, playing with it with his skillful tongue, making her moan louder than before. His thrust became faster and deeper, making her eyes roll due to pleasure.
"I am coming again," she said as she opened her mouth wider. "Killian, I think I am going crazy."
"As if you are not already crazy," Killian whispered, and he moved his hands on Finel's hips, holding her tightly as his pushes intensified.
With every push, Killian was hitting the right spot, building up Finel more and more. As Finel once more reached her climax, she grabbed Killian's face and showered her with hot kisses. Her body shivered, the climax was greatly built up, her nails were unintentionally carved on Killian's jaw, and her teeth were biting his lips.
As the sensation was done, Finel was left chasing her own breath, gently caressing Killian's face. She opened her eyes and stared directly into Killian's eyes. Killian responded by sucking her lower lip, gently teasing it with his hot kisses.
Killian put Finel down and guided her, bending down with her butt facing him. Killian aimed his manhood at her drenched entrance and inserted it to reach her deepest.
"Killian." Finel moaned as she shivered, her hands against the wall. "Wait, I am still sensitive; I just came."
Killian didn't reply; he started thrusting his hips—hard and fast. Every thrust pushed Finel's face against the wall, making her moan loudly.
"Slow down, Killian—ah~."
Killian slapped her butt while becoming more aggressive. One of his hands tightly held her hip, while the other was spanking her butt cheek, making it red with Killian's hands. Every spank makes her butt cheek bounce—soft and jiggly. Finel's moans became louder and louder, making a rhythm of her sweet voice with Killian's every thrust and spanking.
Killian pushed his manhood deep inside of Finel; he grabbed her red hair, making her face him, and he leaned into her. "I see now. So, you like it, huh? You naughty girl."
"Killian~." Finel moaned, looking at Killian with eyes completely devoid of any sanity.
Killian slipped his hand on Finel's stomach, and then his other hand held her mouth. He pushed his manhood further inside, making Finel flinch. Killian watched her reaction with sadistic delight.
Killian sealed her mouth with his, forcing his tongue inside of her and tasting the sweetness inside. The moment their lips parted, Finel was left, sticking her tongue out.
"Don't tell me you are already tired, you naughty girl," Killian teased.
Finel didn't reply; she moved her head towards Killian, her tongue reaching for Killian's lips. However, she was stopped when Killian spanked her butt cheek, making her moan.
"Do you like that?" Killian asked, enjoying it.
"Yes," Finel replied.
Killian spanked her again, but before she could moan, she sealed her mouth with his mouth. "You are a bad girl. You are too aggressive for your own good. You need punishment. Do you want to be punished?"
"Yes." Finel moaned, her mouth reaching for Killian.
"I can't hear you. Would you mind saying it louder?" Killian whispered in her ears. "Beg for it."
"Yes! I want to be punished! I am begging you! Punish me all night!" Finel begged.
"If you beg for it like that, then I have no choice." Killian grabbed Finel by the stomach and lifted her in the air. And he began thrusting harder than ever.
Finel's feet, which were suspended in the air, swayed with every push that Killian performed. Her body was so small compared to Killian. Finel's hands could not hold on to anything, so he could only moan as her hands tried to reach for anything but managed to reach nothing.
"I am coming. I am filling your inside with my hot liquid; do you want that?" Killian said as his thrust became faster and faster.
Finel, on the other hand, could no longer reply; she was completely overwhelmed, just swaying in the air, like a lifeless sex doll for Killian to fill—a fate she had already accepted.
Killian pushed deeper into her, reaching his climax and releasing his all into her womb. His hands held her tight as he filled her inside with his essence.
As the sensation ended, Killian finally let go of her, allowing her to fall to the floor, exhausted. White liquid bursting out of her entrance.
Finel's tired eyes watched Killian approach her and use her mouth to clean the excess from his manhood.
"Don't fall yet; your punishment isn't over. We still have all night ahead of us," Killian said, smiling while watching Finel. "You are easily broken. But that's fine, because you look adorable in this state—it makes me want to break you more."
Finel, on the other hand, didn't reply, her tongue licking the white stuff left in Killian's manhood. Her beautiful orange eyes that always had joyfulness in them no longer had any reason—what could only be seen was sexual pleasure and the desire for more.