<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla’s breasts bounced hard against his chest as their hips ground into each other, fingernails digging into his skin as he continued to thrust deep inside of her, head falling back a little as she groaned shakily, her senses heightened by the adrenaline running through her, one of her hands reaching up and grabbing a fistfull of his hair, using it for leverage to move herself as well, her body clenching tightly around his. </span>