Zafron continued to fuck Mara against the wall, his hips moving with a steady rhythm as she clung to him, her legs wrapped around his waist. Her moans grew louder, filling the room as he drove into her again and again.
"Oh, Zafron, yes," she panted, her head thrown back in ecstasy. "You feel so good inside me."
He growled in response, nipping at her neck before trailing kisses down her collarbone. His fingers dug into her hips, holding her in place as he took her with rough, passionate strokes.
"You like that, don't you?" he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. "You like it when I fuck you hard and deep."
Mara couldn't even respond, she could only nod and whimper as he continued to pound into her. She could feel every inch of him, stretching her wide and filling her up in the most delicious way.
