Serica sank down onto his still-hard cock in one long, deliberate glide.
Both of them groaned in unison as her slick, molten heat swallowed him to the root.
Serica's violet eyes fluttered half-closed, lips parting on a filthy, satisfied moan.
"Mmmhhh… husband… finally…" she purred, voice low and dripping honey. "Your cock feels even thicker after you've been inside all the others… still so hot… still so hard for your naughty wife…"
Aiden's hands immediately found her ass—large palms cupping the generous, plush cheeks—fingers digging in just enough to make the flesh spill between them.
He gave a slow, appreciative squeeze.
Serica gasped—then laughed—low and wicked.
