Dakota's breath hitched as she took Julian's cock in her hand, teasing the tip against her pussy. Her movements were slow and deliberate, dragging out the moment.
"Mhhh..." she moaned softly, her body reacting to the sensation. Her breath came in ragged pants, and her eyes locked onto his, a mix of tension and raw need passing between them.
Julian's fingers dug into her hips, his grip strong, urging her to continue.
With a slow motion, Dakota began to lower herself, her body enveloping his cock inch by inch. The stretch was intense, her inner walls accommodating his length as she pushed down further.
The cavern seemed to vibrate with their connection, the aura surging around them in wild, erratic waves, amplifying every sensation and pulling them deeper into the ritual's grip.
"Mhhh… yes," Dakota moaned, her voice shaky as she moved, taking him deeper.