Chapter 285 – Obey the Winner [2] (R -18)
Noah kept pounding Shadeva's mouth with merciless precision, each thrust causing her throat to stretch in new, obscene ways as the room started to echo with wet, gagged sounds, ragged breaths, and moans of pure pleasure that made the very air tremble with the weight of lust, with bestiality and horniness beyond measure.
Shadeva's pussy couldn't stop leaking—no, at this point, it was gushing like an open faucet, as if her body had decided to surrender completely to the role of the devoured, and truly, she was enjoying this a little too much I think.
Her beautiful shadowy black eyes having long rolled into the back of her head in pure ecstasy as her hands clenched the bedsheets tightly, so tightly in fact that her knuckles had turned white, not to stop him, no, but rather to stop herself from pushing him deeper into her throat like a possessed woman.
