Talon and Roxetta

Roxetta's thighs are already slick when Talon's hand lands across her bare ass. Over his knee, she jerks and drips, every smack making her wetter. He keeps at it until her skin burns and she's grinding down against his leg like she can't help it. Then he stands her up, wrists bound behind her, and pushes her to her knees. His cock fills her mouth, slides straight to the back of her throat. She takes it deep, eyes watering, spit sliding down her chin while her tied hands twitch uselessly. Talon pulls her off, lays her out, spreads her open and tongues her pussy until she's moaning loud and desperate. After that he brings out the flogger. She stays bent over, ass up, and he fucks her hard while the leather snaps across her back and shoulders. Every strike makes her clench around him. She takes it all—pain, cock, sting, stretch—and keeps begging for more.