"Lucien, are you sure you want to do this position? Your body's still weak, right?" Lithira asked, her eyes filled with concern as she looked up at him.
Lucien hovered above her, his cock poised at the entrance to her pussy, ready to take her. He licked his lips, a playful grin spreading across his face.
"Why not? I'll be fine!" he replied cheerfully, though a small part of him couldn't shake a nagging feeling.
He pushed himself forward, slowly entering her, his cock greeted by the warm, tight, wet embrace of her pussy. The sensation made him shudder, the intensity of it never failing to amaze him.
"Lithira, you're even wetter than before. Are you feeling good?" he teased, his voice low and seductive.
"Ah! I don't know… But my Mom said it's because I'm close to heat," Lithira stammered, her face flushing a deep red.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!