I moan as he fills me completely, controlling both depth and speed.
He gains pace, the sound of our skin slapping together echoing through the fitness room as he rails into my dripping cunt over and over again.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he groans as he ramps up his speed. “You feel so fucking good. I’m addicted to your pussy, Ivy.”
The coil within me continues to tighten, his cock reaching untold places, nerve endings on fire.
Without warning, he lets go of my thighs and pulls out. My legs stay elevated until he unwraps them from the straps.
“Get on your hands and knees,” he growls, gesturing at the stable part of the platform closest to the mirrors.
I comply, grabbing the handles at the front of the machine to hold myself in place, my ass in the air.
“Look at yourself,” he demands hoarsely.
I obey, looking at my reflection. My face is flushed, my skin sticky with sweat. My chest rises and falls, my breath shallow with lust.
I moan as I see him get onto the platform behind me, where he grabs my ass firmly.
He leans down, his tongue on my pussy, devouring me from behind.
I watch my reflection as he feasts on me, tongue-fucking me into oblivion.
I gasp as one of his fingers caresses my back entrance, teasing the pucker as he laps at my cunt.
Then he drags his tongue out of my pussy, licking his way up to my back entrance.
His tongue circles.
My body quivers at the touch.
Without warning, he plunges his tongue inside my ass and I gasp. My hips instinctively back up against him.
I wobble slightly, the pleasure almost too much.
“That’s my girl,” he says, warmth and lust competing in his voice.
He takes a finger, his gaze on mine as he inserts it, my ass making way for it, followed by a second finger.
I moan as he works his way inside.
My hips buck involuntarily, grinding against his knuckles. “Fucking hell, Soren,” I moan.
He leans close, licking the shell of my ear. “You like that, stray, don’t you.”
“Mmhmm,” I moan as he continues to ravish my ass.
Then he pulls his fingers away as his cock presses into my pussy from behind.
He delivers, piston-like, as I watch our reflection in the mirror.
He slams into me, his piercings scraping my walls.
I almost lose control.
As his cock pounds my pussy, he works his fingers back inside my ass.
I moan, filled by him in two places. I can’t get enough of him being in me. Consuming me.