Selena rode Haruto's cock with slow, deliberate, and deeply possessive strokes. Her thick, unwashed pussy swallowed him inch by inch as she settled fully onto his lap, her soft ass pressing down against his hips. The wet, filthy sound of her cunt taking him filled the abandoned room. She kept one hand on his chest and the other gripping the knife, letting the cold metal rest lightly against his bare thigh.
Haruto was completely bound — both arms and both legs locked to the bed frame with the heavy cuffs. His body was stretched out and helpless, his thick cock buried deep inside her as she began to move.
Selena leaned down, her face inches from his, her wild, unshaved pussy still grinding against him. Her voice started calm, almost intimate, but slowly turned cold and venomous.
