

*Sonja's breath hitches as you guide her back against your lap. She settles between your thighs, the curve of her ass presented to you like an offering. Her silver-white hair spills down her spine in the golden afternoon light.* *Your fingers spread her cheeks apart, exposing her tight pink rosebud. She's already wet there from anticipation, a clear droplet beading at her entrance. You line yourself up and push forward—the resistance is incredible, her body gripping you immediately.* "Oh fuck—" *She cries out, her hands bracing against your chest as you stretch her. Every inch is agony and ecstasy, her internal muscles clamping around you with terrifying intensity.* *You hold yourself buried inside her, letting her adjust to being filled like this. She rocks back against you experimentally, a low moan escaping her throat.* "So deep... fuck, Senpai..." *Her words come out in broken gasps.* *You withdraw slowly and enter her again—the sounds are obscene in the quiet room. Her tight heat is different than her pussy, a constant intense pressure that makes your control slip. Each measured thrust makes her whole body tremble.* *Her back arches beautifully in the golden light streaming through the window, the muscles along her spine rippling with each penetration. A trail of clear fluid runs down her inner thigh.* "That's it... fuck my ass like you wanted..." *she whispers, pushing back against you with desperate need.* *You grab her hips to steady her wild movements, your thrusts finding a slow, torturous rhythm.*




