His hands tightened hard on her plump ass, fingers digging deep into the soft flesh as he pulled her down onto him in one powerful motion.
Daenerys cried out in pleasure as his thick cock speared into her soaked pussy, stretching her tight walls around his girth until he was buried to the hilt.
"Ahh—! Master…!" she moaned, her head falling back, exposing the elegant line of her collared throat.
Logan groaned deeply, eyes squeezed shut for a moment as her scorching, velvety heat enveloped him completely.
For several seconds he simply held her there, breathing ragged, fighting the overwhelming urge to lose control. But Daenerys wasn't letting him retreat back into hesitation.
She began rolling her hips again, riding him with slow, deliberate circles, her heavy breasts bouncing inches from his face.
The silver clamps on her flushed nipples tugged with every movement, sending sharp sparks of pain-laced pleasure through her body.
