She let him slump, let him relax while she slowly started to fuck him, working into a steady rhythm.

But soon enough, that overwhelming heat and tightness started to throw her off kilter, made her vision blur. Night Sky hooked her finger into the ring of his collar and pulled, forcing him up again and tugging back as she hilted in him once more. She started to pick up the pace — encouraged more so by the hard slap of his ass against her thighs. "You beg so pretty for me, baby."