Lyra's body shuddered as he felt the tip of his BBC pressing against her tight entrance. The anticipation of impending pleasure made her heart race and her breath hitch. With one powerful thrust, he pierced through her wetness and filled her completely. The sensation of being so fully stretched and claimed by him sent waves of pleasure coursing through her veins.
As he began to move inside her, she couldn't help but moan aloud at the exquisite sensations that overtook her. His hips slamming against hers in a primal rhythm, driving them both closer to the brink of ecstasy. The pain from their first penetration was long gone, replaced by a blissful ache that intensified with every stroke.
His hands gripped her hips tightly, pulling her closer to him as their bodies began to sync. Their breathing was heavy and labored as they ascended the steep mountain trail.
