1:15
"Don't stop," Aika gasped, her voice desperate, raw. "Don't stop—please—"
Kota didn't.
He fucked her harder, deeper, his hips snapping into her with wet, obscene sounds that filled the chamber.
Her moans were ragged, high-pitched, desperate, her body trembling with the intensity of her impending release.
0:50
Aika was shaking fully now, every nerve alight with fire.
Tears streamed down her cheeks, her face a mask of bliss, her stoic facade shattered.
The altar rocked beneath them, its glyphs pulsing in time with her racing heartbeat.
0:30
"Kota—please—I can't—" Her voice broke, her desperation palpable.
"You can," he growled, his voice fierce yet grounding. "You're right there. Let it fucking break."
0:20
She clawed at his back, her mouth dropping open in a raw cry.
Her hips bucked wildly, her cunt squeezing him with pulsing, rhythmic force, wet and gushing as her climax built.
0:15
"Let go," he urged, his voice a command and a plea.
And she did.
