Alyth gasped and clenched her muscles around the invading flesh. He was hot against her folds and warmer still as he slid into her needy core. She moaned long and low to the feel of being stretched around him. She had long since learned the value of controlling her muscles as he slid in to make it tight as well as to make the pleasure for her all the more intense. Her eyes closed, her head tilted back, and her hands found purchase on that tight little rump of his, pulling him to her gently.