Delilah's breath hitched as he began to pound into her, his hips slapping against her magnificent ass. The sensation was overwhelming, almost too much for her to bear. But she loved it. She loved feeling so fully claimed, so utterly possessed by him. As he continued to thrust into her, their rhythm growing faster and more frenzied, she couldn't help but whisper his name in a breathless moan. In reply, he growled low in his throat, his hands gripping her hips tightly. And then, without warning, he pulled out of her and shot his hot, sticky load all over her beautiful face. Delilah's eyes widened in surprise, but she couldn't bring herself to look away from him. Instead, she tentatively reached up to touch the cum on her cheek, her fingers leaving trails through the stickiness.
