My hips kept moving against her in a relentless rhythm, the impact echoing sharply as flesh met flesh, the sound of my hips slapping into her ass cutting through the otherwise quiet forest. Each thrust landed solidly, unapologetically, my body moving on instinct as I drove myself deeper into her green buttocks, never once letting up.
She leaned harder into the rough bark of the tree, the coarse surface scraping against her skin as she pressed herself forward, bracing for every forceful motion. The tree held her upright as her body reacted honestly, betraying everything she felt. She looked overwhelmed, like she was being swallowed whole by the pleasure of being fucked without restraint. Her pussy was soaked beyond reason, slick heat coating me completely, and it wasn't even trying to hold back anymore. Wetness leaked freely, shamelessly, as if her body had already given up any attempt at control.
