As Rolence Gavino continues to pound into her from behind, Anya feels a new level of pleasure building inside her. The full-nelson position he has her in makes it impossible for her to resist his thrusts, and every time he hits something deep within her she cries out with delight.

Her fingers tangle in the fabric of his shirt as she tries to keep herself grounded, her nails digging into his skin with each powerful stroke.

As their bodies move together in perfect synchrony, Anya feels a wave of ecstasy wash over her. Her muscles tense and relax rhythmically as Rolence Gavino's hips buck against her, driving him deeper inside with each thrust. She cries out his name, lost in the moment and unaware of anything else except for the way he makes her feel.

The pleasure builds and builds until it becomes almost unbearable, leaving her breathless and trembling as she finally reaches the peak of her orgasm.