Then Nico moved.
He pulled back slowly at first, almost all the way out until just his thick cock head stretched the entrance of her dripping pussy, then drove back in with one hard stroke.
Mara's breath caught in a sharp cry. Her legs wrapped tighter around his waist, her heels digging into his lower back. He did it again, slamming deeper into her, and her nails scraped down his bare shoulders in response.
The pace quickened fast.
Nico hooked her knees over his shoulders, folding her in half; the new angle let his cock sink even farther into her tight pussy. Every thrust pushed a wet, filthy slapping sound through the dark room as his thick length slid in and out of her wet hole.
Mara's eyes squeezed shut. Her mouth fell open in a silent scream as the drug turned every brutal slide of his cock into fire.
"Yes, Nico," she gasped. "Just like that."
