Chapter 37: Anya’s Wildness - 2
For what felt like an eternity, Ruel remained still beneath her, allowing Anya to take control.
"How long have you been holding in? for you to get so horny" ruel mocked her mercilessly as he sprang-in his hips, alinging with her bouncing movements.
She didn't reply as she was lost in her lust.
He watched as she rode him, her body slick with sweat, her face contorted in a mask of ecstasy.
He felt her muscles clench and release around him, milking him with each powerful thrust.
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Ruel, after a long time of her riding him, and after feeling her multiple orgasms, wanted to tame her completely.
"Enough of this now" So, he rolled her over onto her back and climbed on top of her.
Even without his help, she eagerly took his shaft in her hand and guided it into her slick hole, her inhibitions completely gone.
"Ramm my insides with that hard cock of yours, Ruel," she demanded, her voice thick with lust.
Ruel smirked, a predatory glint in his eyes.