With trembling hands, she guides him towards her entrance, moaning as he finally fills her up. She arches her back further, meeting his thrusts with equal force, their bodies slamming together in a primal rhythm. The room echoes with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and their labored breathing.

Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her as sensation after sensation washes over her. It feels so good to have him inside her like this, filling every empty space and claiming her as his own.

"Ohhhh Legoshi..."

Her nails scrape against his back, leaving behind a trail of blood that only serves to heighten their connection. Her hips buck against him, meeting each thrust with equal force, her body trembling on the edge of release.

With one final thrust, he buries himself deep inside her and cries out, his hot seed spilling into her waiting womb.