Arthur was good. Really good.
Elise felt like a clam pried open, revealing the tender flesh within, tightly grasping his enormous girth. As he thrust in and out, a wave of fullness overwhelmed her, and Elise turned to bite his shoulder, a silent rebuke in her action.
"You're doing really good, sweetie," he whispered with a chuckle, his movements unyielding as he explored deeper between her legs.
The confined space of the car forced them into intimate closeness. Elise, seated atop Arthur like a queen surveying her knight, wickedly tightened around him, her body moving rhythmically up and down.
"Mmm..." Arthur moaned lowly, clearly reveling in this playful dominance.
After several intense thrusts, Elise felt weak in the knees, her mind buzzing. She tried to escape, but Arthur was not on
