With Lysandra - 1

Their kiss deepened, intensifying the passion between them as Asher inserted another finger into her tight pussy and began thrusting. This action elicited an involuntary whimper from Lysandra, who seemed unable to control her voice.

Asher pumped his fingers in and out of her soaked entrance, keeping up a steady rhythm that drove her into pure euphoria.

His thumb rubbed against her sensitive pearl every time he plunged into her, bringing her closer to release with each passing second.

Lysandra's mind spun as the heat and pleasure built within her body. It didn't take long before she reached the limits of her patience, and soon she began bucking her hips wildly, desperate for the climax to arrive as fast as possible.

She broke the kiss once again, panting hard, and gasped, "Ah! Oh my god!! I'm cumming! I'm cuuuumming!"