Chapitre 1121: Mating Press**

Under the comfortable blanket, Lith grabbed Luna's soft peaches and spread them.

Knowing every inch of her very well, Lith grinded his shaft against her lower lips, then slowly made them enter the slippery fuckhole. 

"Mhmm…"

Luna let out a content moan as she felt full and continued to lay on Lith's chest.

A warm, fuzzy, and squishy feeling spread from Lith's lower body, all the way to his head. 

Moving his hips, he hit all the weak spots inside his lady and felt a tight squeeze in response. 

Luna began moving her hips as well, in sync with Lith's, getting hit deeper inside with each movement. 

The intimate position continued until Lith felt content, after which he rolled over and got on top of Luna, still being under the blanket.