Pound! Pound!! Pound!!!
For minutes it had been like this. Aeric and Lysandra were clinged to each other, and their bodies entwined in a desperate embrace of their intense fucking.
Lysandra's tall legs were wrapped around Aeric's waist, drawing him closer and making him pump back to her each time he pulled out.
With sharp intakes of breath, Aeric continued to surge forward, his rigid shaft plunging into her molten depths. Harder, harder, deeper and stronger!
"My second demand!" he grunted, feeling her walls trying to stop him from pulling out and teasing her. "Say it! And tell me what your decision is!"
Lady Lysandra's hands were shaking at this point, unable to keep her entire Amazonian body up, and she lowered to her elbows, finding her breathing extremely heavy.
