Ross took a moment to admire the view—her back arched, skin glowing, her slick, swollen pussy glistening and inviting.
Then, without hesitation, he pressed the thick head of his cock against her tight entrance once more.
With one steady push, he slid all the way inside.
"Ahhhh…" Lily gasped, her fingers gripping the sheets as he filled her again, even deeper this time from behind.
Every inch of him stretched her wide, and the angle made her feel even more sensitive than before.
Ross began to move, setting a slow, deliberate rhythm at first.
Each thrust made her body rock forward slightly, her breasts swaying beneath her. Her moans grew louder, sweeter, as the pleasure built again.
He picked up the pace gradually, his hips slapping against her ass, the sound sharp and rhythmic in the otherwise quiet room.
Lily's moans turned into cries, her body trembling beneath him as her climax approached yet again.
He didn't stop.