[AN: Music Recommendation: Call Out My Name by The Weeknd (if still playing/ or repeat if you want) ]
He pulled up, and Aila unwrapped her legs, giving him more room to thrust. She bit her lip as she watched his muscles flex and shine from the sweat that began to form on his skin. Then, Aila saw a smirk on his lips, and suddenly, he rolled over so quickly that she found herself now straddling him while he leaned back into the wall. Her dizziness subsided, and she laughed at his cheekiness.
"If you wanted me on top, you could have just asked," She smirked as he helped lower her down on the tip of his shaft, sliding into her wet folds, moaning as her womb tightened around his thickness. She began rolling her hips and flicked her damp hair back. His eyes roamed her body, his hands on her bum as she grinded against his member. The size of his length was so deep inside of her now, she couldn't help but continuously moan as she rode him.
