"Ahhh~aahh~ahhh~"
Thalia's moans echoed in the hot spring, vibrating against the rising steam as she pounded her round, plump ass onto Aether's stiff cock, milking every ramp of his thickness with hungry, desperate rhythm.
Her ass rippled with each wet impact, water splashing around her curving hips in small waves.
Aether, who was tied by the hot golden-red flames, felt them burning furiously around his wrists and ankles like living ropes made of fire, yet they didn't hurt him. They only held him there—
"Arrhh!!"
Aether groaned furiously, his voice trembling as she pounded him mercilessly. His muscles flexed under the shimmering light, but he couldn't move. The flames tightened with every thrust she dropped onto him, reacting to her rhythm, tightening whenever she slammed down harder.
