With each thrust, you pushed deeper inside, filling her completely. Foxy cried out, her body shuddering with release as she came hard around your fingers. Her walls clenched tightly, milking your hand as pleasure washed over her in waves.

Panting heavily, she opened her eyes to meet yours again, a satisfied smile curving her lips. "You're so good at that," she whispered hoarsely. "I could feel it all the way down here."

With a low, throaty moan, Foxy wrapped her legs around your waist, drawing you deeper inside. Her body arched upward, pressing against yours as she took you fully. You both groaned in unison as their bodies melded together, skin slapping against skin.

Her right hand curled into a fist again, hook glinting in the dim light, as she guided your movements with expert precision. Her left hand found its way to your chest, stroking and caressing as you both moved in perfect harmony.