A gasp tore from her throat as the thick cock filled her, stretching her until she thought she might break.
"Aaannghhh... God… so big…" she panted, nails digging into his shoulders as his groan rumbled up from deep in his chest.
"You're so fucking tight… so hot around me," Alex groaned, his voice rough with barely contained hunger.
Her own pleasure spiked at his words. She moved, slow at first, her hips rolling in small circles, then up and down with more rhythm.
"I still can't believe how you fit so perfectly inside me…" she whispered, breathless, eyes locked with his.
"You don't know, Alex… after that day, you never left my mind… even when I tried to push you out."
Her pace quickened, each rise and fall driving him deeper, his hands gripping her hips now as his groans grew rougher.
She rode him harder, hips rising and falling in a relentless rhythm, each movement dragging ragged moans and helpless cries from her throat... a confession, a claim.