D | Nikke Goddess of Victory | EP 2 (Patreon)

He bent her over the counter without a word. She obeyed instantly, lifting her dress and sliding her panties down, then spreading herself open with both hands, desperate, dripping, and ready. He gripped her hips and rubbed his thick shaft between her cheeks, letting the weight of it tease her slit before lining up. “So needy for your Commander,” he muttered, and with one powerful thrust, he filled her.

The pace was merciless. His grip tightened as he fucked her deep and hard, hips slamming against her ass while she moaned into the kitchen air, her body trembling with every thrust. When her walls clenched around him, he growled, holding her tight as he buried himself to the hilt. His release came in thick, hot pulses, flooding her until it spilled down her thighs. She gasped, barely able to breathe, her legs shaking, filled, used, and completely his.