Secretly

As she continued to ride you, her movements fluid and frantic, you reached down with a subtle, calculating precision. You gripped the base of the condom, your fingers slipping into the wetness between your pelvis and her perineum. With a steady, gliding motion, you pushed the latex ring upward, sliding it along the shaft of your cock as you thrust deep into her. You felt the condom finally reach the tip ofn your cock and fully slip off into her canal, a small, forgotten piece of plastic swallowed by her drenched heat.

The moment you reentered her raw, the sensation was electric. The sudden, unfiltered contact sent a jolt of pleasure straight to your spine, a searing intensity that made your vision blur. Her pussy felt like a living, pulsing vice, the velvet texture of her walls rubbing against every nerve of your glans with a visceral, gripping force. Maya let out a guttural scream, her eyes snapping open as she felt the change, the raw skin on skin contact triggering a violent shudder that racked her entire frame.

You gripped her hips, your fingers digging into her flesh, and shifted the rhythm from her control to yours. You began to thrust with a fierce, relentless speed, each impact a heavy thud that echoed through the crimson lounge. The friction was overwhelming, a sliding, wet heat that threatened to boil over. Your orgasm began to bloom in the base of your spine, a white hot tide that surged forward with every plunge. You drove into her with everything you had, the rawness of the act pushing you both toward a precipice of total collapse.