Phei kissed the bite on her neck and gave her the bury she was asking for with her body, fire blooming through him, frost chasing it, Goddess Fall Touch running from his mouth into that marked skin while he fucked her through the next wave, pah after pah, the sqelch turning wetter as she clenched.
"Fuck— come with me," she begged, voice breaking on the wet slap of him. "Phei— come with me— cum in my pussy— don't you fucking leave me empty— I want to have it too, I want to hold your—"
He traced her again because he could not keep his hands in one place. Hair gathered in his fist, not hard enough to hurt, just enough to turn her face so he could kiss the corner of her mouth from behind.
Then her throat.
Then the hanging weight of her tit, then to her clit her ass— spreading her so he could watch his cock leave her shining and punch back into that dripping grip.
"Fhh— Phei— more—"
Each meeting made her teardrop tits swing. Each withdraw made her moan into the wood.
