Even without Emma moving, the rippling of Syrisa's internal muscles was sending little pleasant jolts of sensation through her. The petite mage's trembling legs wrapped around Emma's hips and she moaned in pleasure when the powerful warrior started to slowly rock her hips and grind that thick cock head against her resistant cervix. All Syrisa could do was shake and moan. It was such an overwhelming sensation and Syrisa arched, pressing her smaller breasts against Emma's body.<br/><br/>Then Emma started moving and the world exploded with sensation. The feel of the thick length pushing into her over and over and the way Emma's hands slid over her heated skin, making her whimper and beg even more than the rough sex had. She wanted Emma, she wanted Emma for all time. She moaned out over and over that she loved her guardian and her slender arms slid around Emma's neck. All she could do was cling to her lover as pleasure coursed through her whole being.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>