“I like the feel of your cock inside me,” she mumbled, her filter gone. “I feel everything… so clearly.”Then she lifted herself almost entirely, only to drop back down hard. She let out a sharp cry, the same moment I hissed.“Can I?” She asked, biting her lip, head falling back.“You sure can,” I answered immediately.“Thank you.” Baevera began to move in earnest. Bouncing hard, fast, and unashamed on my dick, guided by nothing but pure instinct and need. Even in her dazed state, she found a powerful rhythm, her body remembering what it required.She was mesmerizing. The sheen of sweat on her skin, the wild spill of her hair around her shoulders, the flush of her cheeks, her breasts swaying with every bold stroke. Baevera was a cross between a Hestian virgin and a pure, untamed temptress.I leaned back, bracing my palms behind me on the mattress, and surrendered control. Let her take everything she craved, while I endured pleasure so sharp it bordered on pain.She dropped again and a
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