They both breathe heavily as he holds her close.
"You're alright?"
Aveloria nodded positively. "I'd love nothing more than to do this...again."
Galen chuckled. His cock slipped out of her core. "Again." He dropped her gently on the desk.
Aveloria slipped off the desk too quickly as she turned her back against him and leaned on the desk. Her hands gripped the edge for support while Galen stood behind her. He pressed soft kisses along her back and shoulder.
He guided his fingers between her slick folds, adjusting her until her ass was hitting his thighs. She gasped when he pressed two fingers into her vagina.
"Fuck me in my ass, Galen." She demanded, her voice ragged.
He let out a low growl. "Beg for it."
"Please," She whined.
Galen spat onto his fingers, worked them into her soaked vagina first, before coating them and dragging them lower. She shuddered as he pressed a finger against her ring, circling slowly before pushing in just to the first knuckle.
