Hayley moans loudly in the bathing room as he thrusts into her again, her head rolling to the side in her s*x-drunken stupor.
He holds her tight, gripping her hair and pulling her back in an arch as he continues to thrust into her ravaged s*x from behind. His lips clamp down on her neck, but he never bites, growling as his free hand steadies her against the tub wall.
Pain and pleasure blend together at his treatment of her, but she can hardly register what's happening as he gives and gives so much of himself and expects her to just take and accept. She cries out as she comes to a climax and tumbles over the edge. Mamoru grips her hands and soon follows after, holding her up in the water.
As she gathers her bearings, she leans against his firm chest. A heavy sigh escapes her. He turns he
