I moved behind Veronica and placed my hands on her hips, pulling her back against me just enough to feel the weight and shape of her body.
Her hips were soft and full, the kind that felt almost too good to just hold casually. My fingers sank in slightly, and for a second, I just stayed there, appreciating how naturally they fit into my grip. It wasn't even something I had to think about. It just felt right, like my hands already knew where they were supposed to be.
She turned her head, glancing back over her shoulder at me. Her expression was a mix of anticipation and something a little more vulnerable, like she already knew what was coming but still couldn't fully brace for it. Meanwhile, I lined my cock up with her pussy, watching as the semen I had already released earlier slowly trailed down along her vagina. It made everything look messier, and somehow that just added to the moment instead of ruining it.
