Half-reclined and bracing herself on her elbows as she struggled to catch her breath, Lysithea was suddenly pulled around, her legs splayed open once more as Terran aligned his eager frame with hers. His hardened member began to breach her, overwhelming her with a swelling pleasure that had her gasping for air and clutching the bedpost.
“Open wider for me,” Terran growled. “More.”
His hand gently trailed up her thigh as he pressed forward. The wooden bed creaked under the strain, and his girthy manhood filled her to her innermost depths, the erotic sound of her being penetrated over and over filling the empty silence between their breaths.
“More,” she moaned.
