"Yesss… ohhh god, Ross!" she cried, her blonde hair sticking to her flushed face as she threw her head back, bouncing on him faster now.
Her breasts jiggled wildly with each thrust, and Ross's eyes locked onto them, his cock twitching even deeper inside her at the sight.
Ross finally leaned in, his mouth wrapping around one of her pink nipples.
He sucked hard, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud, while his other hand massaged her other breast.
Nina nearly screamed as the shockwaves from his touch mixed with the overwhelming fullness inside her.
Her body was in overdrive—pain, pleasure, fear, lust—all colliding into one unstoppable storm.
She had started as a virgin girl forcing herself to endure the impossible, but now she was a woman riding Ross Oakley's cock like her life had been leading up to this moment.
Ross smirked against her breast, giving her nipple a final bite before looking up at her flushed face.
