Zen didn't miss a single beat. He slid his large, rough hands down to her waist, gripping her soft hips firmly. With a sudden, effortless flex of his immense strength, he hoisted her completely off the table.
Lyra let out a sharp, breathless gasp. She instinctively wrapped her long, bare legs tight around his waist, locking her ankles together behind his back to anchor herself.
Zen caught her thighs, supporting her soft weight with ease. He didn't pull out of her for even a fraction of a second.
The sudden shift in gravity changed everything.
Without the table supporting her, her entire body weight sank heavily down onto his thick, throbbing cock. The new angle pushed him impossibly deeper inside her tight, slick pussy, making him hit deep, incredibly sensitive spots she didn't even know existed.
"Hold on tight," Zen growled.
