She giggles at your comment, feeling a bit breathless from their intense kiss. The sensation of you above her is even more arousing now, the weight of your body pressing down on hers. Her legs wrap around your waist, holding you close as she arches her back to meet your touch.

"S-Samira..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from earlier cries of pleasure. "I want... more..." She moans, rocking her hips up toward yours in invitation.

Her words send shivers down your spine as you feel her wet heat envelop you once more. You rock your hips slowly at first, watching as she adjusts to the new sensation, before picking up speed and power. Your thrusts grow deeper, harder, driving you both closer to the edge of sanity with each passing second.

Her nails scrape against your back, leaving tiny red lines in their wake as she arches her body off the floor, meeting you stroke for stroke.