Mason pov
“Ahhhh!”
Hera moans—cracking the silence in the car. Her scream– sharp, high, and desperate as she arches into me.
Her eyes glisten, raw and unfiltered as I begin to move myself between her thighs, stroking her cunt with each gentle pass.
“f**k!!!” Hera whimpers, fingers digging into my arms as she struggles to breathe through the overwhelming stretch of pleasure.
A low grin curls at the corner of my lips as she trembles beneath me.
My jaws clench and muscles tremble from how tight and warm she feels around me.
A groan rattles deep down in my chest as I press my forehead against hers,voice barely hanging into control.
“You feel so… so good.” I mumble, licking gently on my lower lips.
Hera’s walls throb at the compliment, pleasure coiling low against her belly.
