PLAP!
CLAP!
PLAP!
ANH!
Lilith barely had the strength to hold onto the table as Aditya mercilessly kept pounding her from behind. If he wasn't holding waist, then she might have fallen to the ground.
Her breasts were pressed on the table that he worked on every single day.
Important documents and books were scattered on the ground, along with their torn clothes.
The Succubus Empress was learning the consequence of provoking the Dragon Monarch.
The sound of flesh clapping went on. His waist moved at full speed.
Each time his waist collided against her soft ass, ripples appeared.
Lilith felt like he was trying to break her.
CLAP!
PLAP!
In such a situation, suppressing her moans isn't an option.