She sank down slowly, taking him in inch by inch until she could go no further. Settled in his lap, she thought to sit up so she could really go for a ride - but stopped when she felt his hands on her, clutching so desperately. How could she deny him?

"Mm. You feel wonderful." She praised, retracting her hand so it could join its twin tangled in Felix's hair. This one did not tug, and instead soothed along his scalp with slow rakes of her fingers through long strands of black. Slowly, her hips rolled in small circles to acclimate to the feeling of him inside her, before finally arching up to slide up along the length of his cock and then ease back down in a borderline agonizing rhythm.