Aiden didn't slow down for even a second. While still buried balls-deep in Selvara's tight asshole, he gripped her hips firmly and rolled her onto her back in one smooth, powerful motion. Her legs folded up as he pushed them toward her shoulders, folding her voluptuous body into a deep, submissive mating press. The new position allowed his massive 12-inch cock to sink even deeper into her intestine without ever leaving her stretched hole.
Selvara's pale eyes widened, a broken moan tearing from her throat. "My Lord—! Ahhn—! This position… it's too deep—! You're rearranging my guts—!!"
"Perfect view of my beautiful wife," Aiden growled with a predatory grin. He leaned over her folded body, his muscular chest pressing against her heavy breasts as he stared directly into her flushed, pleasure-drunk face. The black velvet dress was completely disheveled — bunched around her waist, shoulders pushed down, leaving her marked tits fully exposed and squished between her thighs and his body.
