Ethan's back hit the soft mattress, his cock still buried inside Elena. Her knees buckled into the bedding as her hands braced against his broad chest.
Kneeling over him, panting and slick with sweat, she smiled down at him.
Her nails dug into his pecs, her long, delicate arms outstretched. The insides of her arms pressed against the sides of her enormous dark tits, squeezing the heavy mounds together into a deep cleavage.
Slowly, she slid her nails down, raking from his chest to his muscular abdomen.
A sweet moan escaped her lips as her hips swayed in a gentle, teasing roll, the movement making her massive breasts wobble lazily under the squeeze of her arms, her dark nipples tracing lazy circles in the air.
"Ah... Did Evelyn teach you to hurt your man like this?" Ethan growled, the burning marks of her nails throbbing across his skin. "I won't survive if I end up with two naughty kitties in my arms."
"Fufufu~~"
The black beauty laughed sweetly and lifted her hips.
