Aiden pushed Lilienne back against the sturdy kitchen counter with dominant force, his strong hands gripping her wide, fertile hips. He lifted one of her thick, stocking-clad thighs high, hooking it around his waist as he ground his massive, rock-hard 12-inch cock against her soaked core through their clothes.
Lilienne moaned shamelessly, a throaty, needy sound that echoed through the organized kitchen. "Ahhn~! Sir… yes~!"
She rolled her hips desperately against him, rubbing her dripping pussy along the thick bulge in his pants like a bitch in heat. Her enormous breasts heaved wildly with every movement, nearly spilling completely out of her burgundy velvet dress.
"Fuck… you're so hard already," she panted, green eyes glazed with lust as she looked up at him. "I can feel how big you are… even through your pants. You're going to ruin me, aren't you?"
