{Music Recommendation: Ride or Die Pt2 ~ Sevdaliza & Tokischa}
Mila had only realized that it was raining after Zyran had entered her and filled her up with his hard length. Heavy wind blew the trees forcefully pushing the palm leaves to the side, thunder lightning flashed in their room and roared outside.
A part of Mila went away from her body, probably her voice because she could barely make a sound. Unlike when Zyran's fingers worked on her...this one was different, hard, long, thick, full.
It threatened to shatter her walls, yet it didn't. It just pushed and then just....Mila couldn't explain the feeling but it was-
Zyran could no longer hold it, or think about whatever promise he had made to wait. He had longed to have a taste of those pink insides that he tasted just once and couldn't have enough and when he saw it spread out, wet and sticky. His cock probed with hunger and he let his intrusive desire win by thrusting inside of her.
