Chapter 118

Rygan was unapologetic with his thrusts; he could barely contain the groan that escaped his lips with every push into her entrance.

The moment he felt her aching walls around his cock, it was like an eternal deal, and his heart and soul were signed over to her. “Elise, hngh, you feel amazing!” He moaned with each thrust into her cunt; they were like animals in a crazy rut, their scents mixed in the heated room, and their pleasure on a heated high.

Elise moaned, straddling him while she rode him; their scents were hard, bitey, and needy for each other. Elise whimpered when she felt his cock shove deeper into her walls. She cried in ecstasy as her fingers scraped his skin.

He watched her breasts bob with each thrust, his body hungry for her. She arched her neck forward, taking her right nipple into his mouth. One tethered bite to her sensitive buds made Elise moan out.

His thrusts became erratic as he felt himself getting bigger just from the sound of the moans