"Lithira, move faster, you are making me impatient," Lucien murmured, lying on the bed, his arms wrapped around Lithira's waist, urging her to speed up because his dick would burst anytime.
"I'm sorry, Lucien. It's too big, I can get all of it in." Lithira flinched, she tried so hard to move and adjust to his desire, but her pussy couldn't allow it.
"It's okay, you don't have to take it all in. Five rounds in, and I'm more than happy with your skills," Lucien reassured her, his gaze drifting as he fought the urge to push her.
"But... My mother managed it!"
With a sigh, Lucien shifted to a seated position, guiding Lithira onto his lap to assert more control. The sudden movement caught her off guard, eliciting a moan from her lips.
"Ah!"
"Don't think about your mother when the two of us are in bed. Think about me, I'm the one that needs to be satisfied." Lithira persisted, only making him more impatient.