Jayden obeyed immediately. He needed no further urging. His mouth descended, hungry and eager, tasting the soft skin of her breast, circling the nipple before drawing it into his mouth. He suckled gently at first, then with increasing fervor, reveling in the taste, the texture, the exquisite torment of her body against his.

"Mmhnn!"

Penelope moaned, a deep, guttural sound that vibrated against his chest, and her hips began to move rhythmically against his, a slow, sensual grind that made him ache with longing.

Her hands moved to the elastic waistband of his pajama bottoms, a teasing caress before she decisively pushed them down.

Jayden, eager and aroused beyond measure, helped her, kicking his pants and boxers away. Now he was naked beneath her, fully exposed, his erection straining against her, a pulsating testament to his desire.

Penelope pulled back, her eyes raking over his naked body down to his crouch. Her eyes widened at the size of Jayden's length. It was bigger than she'd expected.

Shock turned into excitement as a slow, appreciative smile curled up her lips. "Beautiful," she murmured, her voice husky. Her hand moved lower, reaching for the hem of her nightgown. With a single, fluid movement, she shed the rest of the silk, letting it pool on the bed around them, a discarded crimson petals.

She was completely naked now, and she was utterly magnificent, her body a symphony of curves and shadows. Jayden's gaze devoured every inch of her, from the flawless skin of her belly to the pink, already wet cave between her legs.

Jayden's dick throbbed at the sight of her pussy. He had never seen a woman so completely, so brazenly beautiful.

"Now, my love," Penelope breathed, her voice a seductive whisper, "let me show you how good it can be."

She rose onto her knees, poised above him. The moonlight caught the sheen of arousal glistening on her inner thighs. Guiding him with one hand, she positioned him at her entrance. Her eyes, dark and fathomless as she sank down, her soft, warm mound pressing against his tip.

"Ah!"

Jayden gasped, a jolt of pure pleasure rippling through him. The sensation was so good his dick ached to have more.

Without hesitation, he reached up, his hands finding the soft curve of her buttock, pulling her closer, urging her down.

Penelope moved slowly, deliberately, her eyes locked with his. She guided him, her movements precise and sensual, allowing him to feel every exquisite inch of her as she slowly, gradually, began to lower herself onto him.

"Mmhnn.."

He felt the slick, warm wetness of her opening against his tip, the tantalizing pressure increasing with each fractional movement.

"Deep breaths, Jayden," Penelope whispered, her voice laced with a knowing tenderness. "Just breathe with me."

Jayden tried, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his entire body trembling with anticipation. The sensation was almost unbearable, a delicious torment as he felt himself slowly, thrillingly, enter her.

She paused, just as his tip was fully inside, taking a moment to let their bodies adjust, to let him acclimate to the incredible sensation of being filled by her. Her eyes searched his, a powerful mixture of tenderness and raw lust. "You feel that?" she murmured, her gaze burning into his.

"Mmm…"

He could only nod, a low groan escaping his lips. He was completely, utterly lost in Penelope's warmth, as her walls pulsated around his dick, her heat swallowing him whole.

Then with another slow, deliberate movement, she lowered herself fully, engulfing him completely.

~Ughh!

A gasp tore from Jayden's throat, a sound of pure, unadulterated pleasure. He was inside her, deep and full, surrounded by her exquisite warmth and tight embrace.

"Mmmhn.."

Penelope closed her eyes, a soft moan escaping her lips, her body trembling slightly as she savored the sensation. She leaned forward, her chest pressing against his, her head resting on his shoulder, her breath hot against his ear.

"Oh, Jayden," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. "You feel so good. So incredibly good."

Then she began to move, a slow, deliberate rocking motion, her hips swaying with an ancient rhythm that echoed deep within him.

Jayden's hands gripped her waist, holding on like his life depended on it, responding to her every subtle shift, her every gentle thrust.

"Follow me, my love," she murmured, her voice a low purr. "Let me lead you."

Jayden surrendered completely, allowing her to set the pace, to guide him through this new, exhilarating landscape of sensation. Her movements were a sensual dance, a slow, grinding rhythm that built with exquisite slowness, each thrust deepening the pleasure, each withdrawal a tantalizing tease. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the ɴovelfire.net

He watched her face, illuminated by the soft lamplight, a canvas of pure ecstasy. Her eyes were half-closed, her lips parted in a soft moan, her head thrown back as she rode him, her hair cascading around them like a curtain. The sight of her, so utterly consumed by pleasure, ignited a primal fire within him.

Jayden found his own rhythm, matching hers, responding to the depths of her passion with his own burgeoning desire. He moved his hips, pushing upward, meeting her thrusts with an eagerness that made her cry out his name.

"Nnnngh! Yes, Jayden," she gasped, her voice raw with passion. "Just like that. Keep going."

He obeyed and gave her more, pouring every ounce of his desire into each powerful thrust. The bed creaked beneath them, a rhythmic counterpoint to their panting breaths and soft moans. Their bodies glistened with a fine sheen of sweat, their skin flushed and hot.

The sensations mounted, building to an unbearable crescendo. Each stroke was deeper, more potent, pulling Jayden closer and closer to the precipice.

~Ahh! Ahh! Ahhn!

Penelope's breathing grew ragged, her movements more frantic, her nails gently raking his back as she urged him on.

"I'm so close, love," she gasped, her voice tight with impending release. "Don't stop. Please, Jayden, don't stop."

Jayden was only fueled by her moans. He couldn't stop even if he tried. He thrust into her, deeper and stronger, his body taut with the exquisite tension. He felt the tightening deep within her, the clenching of her muscles around him, driving him over the edge.