Mari was so tight, almost impossibly so, but Mari refused to stop. With deliberate movements, she adjusted her hips, ensuring every inch of him slid inside her.
When she finally settled against him, fully seated, she let out a shaky breath, her body trembling as she adjusted to his size.
For a moment, she remained still, savoring the feeling of being completely filled. Then, with a wicked smile, she began to move.
At first, her motions were slow and experimental, her hips rocking gently as she got used to the rhythm. But as the pleasure built, so did her confidence.
"Ross…" She began to ride him with more fervor, her hips moving in smooth, deliberate circles that made both of them moan.
Mari's focus wasn't just on herself. She wanted Ross to feel everything she could offer.
Tightening her muscles, she gripped him from within, her pussy squeezing his cock with an intensity that made him groan.
