Arrival (R-18)
Yeah, no..." Seraphina leaked out a feeble response before she had to bite her lips tightly, when her core was soon completely filled up by him. Her senses were at their peak as she was concerned about everything she was doing.
Despite being aware that they shouldn't be doing this kind of act at present, the taste of immorality was unbearably sweet.
"Ugh, Seraphina…" Due to the narrow space, his movements were substantially restricted—much more than usual.
Even his own breath and body fragrance had been transferred to her, creating an intimate cocoon of shared warmth and desire.
Her shoulders were completely smothered with his hot breath.
While he was hugging her waist tightly, his member was rubbing vigorously against her inner walls, creating a rhythm that was both torturous and heavenly.
"Ahhh!" Right at her peak, Seraphina unwittingly released her hand from everything.