Edna whimpered, her body trembling from the aftershocks. "Y-Yes, Master... use me more. I can take it."
He manhandled her into cowgirl, making her ride him reverse-style so he could watch her ass bounce. "Grind on it, whore. Milk my cock with that fat ass."
She obeyed, lifting and slamming down, her cheeks clapping against his thighs. Plop! Plop! Plop! "Ohhh, it's so deep... hitting my cervix! Keep going, keep going! I'm your fuck toy, Master!"
Aeric reached around, pinching her nipples roughly, twisting them until she squealed. "That's it, Lady Edna! Lose yourself in the passion. Tell me how much better my cock is than your dead husband's."
Edna's head snapped upwards. "He— he— he was nothing! He was tiny and weak! Nothing compared to your massive, godly shaft! Son Aeric, your cock is a ruthless god, it's ruining me for anyone else! Ahhhh!"
