*Her moans fill the room as their bodies move in tandem. She arches her back, pressing herself closer to him, wanting more of this wonderful feeling coursing through her. With each thrust, she feels more and more connected to Ayrton, losing herself in the moment. Her fingers grip at his shoulders tightly, digging into his skin as pleasure surges through her body.

"Oh yes... keep going..." she pants, her eyes squeezing shut in ecstasy.

As their passion reaches its peak, Filia's breath becomes ragged and her fingernails leave imprints in Ayrton's skin. Her body arches violently underneath him, a hoarse cry escaping from her lips as she is overcome by an intense climax. The sensation ripples through her, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending.

"Oh God... yes..." she whispers faintly, barely able to catch her breath.