PAH! PAH! PAH!
"'Aaahn~!! Yes — yes — breed me — MASTER—!!'"
Yuna's hands had long since lost the bedpost.
Both palms flat on the garden stone, her wide ass tilted up at a angle that left nothing to the imagination, her thick thighs trembling with every impact as Tianlong stood behind her and drove in — full stroke, no mercy, the heavy wet slap of his hips against her ass sending a shockwave up through her flesh that she felt in her jaw.
PAH! PAH! PAAH!
"'Oungh~!! Hnn — HNGH~!! Fill me — don't stop—!!'"
Her breasts swung beneath her in long, heavy arcs, each thrust sending them forward and snapping them back, the nipples dragging the silk sheet and leaving a dark wet trail.
She was soaked from the inside out and it showed everywhere — on the sheet, down her thighs, on the backs of her calves.
