>>10047649Of course, it's the same for her - Rushia's moans of pleasure are tinged with the occasional yelp of pain as you occasionally stab her cervix unknowingly, which happens more often as she begins to rock her hips back and forth to grind her clitoris and outer lips against your groin.
You can't contain your grunts either, going as far as pushing your hips up to meet her halfway on occasion and send her ass and thigh flesh rippling from the violent meeting of your bodies. Finally her head shoots upward, slack-jawed and with a glassy look in her eyes, Rushia's tongue lolls out of her lips and flops around, spewing her saliva into the air and peppering your face with small droplets of it.
"Fashter... Hahrder..." Her eyes look at you - no, through you as a perverted smile forms in her glistening lips, finally hovering about halfway between your lap and the top of her stroke. "Come on... Rushia can take it. She'll make you never want to leave her." Her nails lovingly dig into your skin, and that's all it takes to release the beast within.
"Ugh, you!..." Feet firmly planted into the ground, you push up with force, making her body bounce off your cock only to come meet it again on the way down, your lover moaning aloud.
"Hah. Hah... that's it, keep going!" Her soft voice goads you and her piercing stare encourages you to keep going, so you do.
By now the chair is rolling across the room with each one of your thrusts - bouncing around and knocking on your shelves and desk, making a mess of the entire room. Your lap is covered in Rushia's pussy juice, and her natural lubricants making the job of pistoning in and out of her all the easier.
Her every breath has been reduced to a moan, even her small breasts quaking with your thrusts and her thin waist and flat belly sporting the occasional bump as you penetrate her with no restraint.
"Geh... Gah..." Her tongue lolls out once again, her voice reduced to guttural moans and noises.
