The night sky watched over them.
When Cael Alexander parked his luxury 6x6 truck in a lay-by along the road, the streetlamps seized to operate in the area somehow, nothing but the night sky illuminated their forms tangled on the truck bed.
Galathea Brooks laid bare on her back taking in Cael's sensual silhouette as he towered over her.
'Has he always looked so... delicious?' the thought made her bite her lip
He stroked his shaft, wiping off the precum that beaded while she moaned just a while ago, and guided his cock into her wet slit.
He groaned, and her gasp turned into a moan.
He started thrusting as he laid on top of her, letting her feel his weight.
"Mmm... yes.." she moaned, her hands clinging to his back, wanting to feel how solid his body was.
"You ok, sweetheart?" he asked as he continued to move his hips, thrusting deep into her core.
"Mhm." She nodded panting.
"Did it hurt?" He asked, "your thigh?"
"No," she whispered, "It was so good,"
