Sarah moved closer, her cheeks still flushed from watching Andrey and Morgana. A flicker of shyness softened her gaze, but beneath it lay a quiet, unwavering determination. She straddled his lap, the red lace of her panties already pushed aside, and lowered herself until the heat of her pressed against him.

"My turn..." she whispered, the words barely more than a breath.

Slowly, she sank down, guiding him to her entrance. A soft, trembling moan escaped her lips as she took him in, her tight, slick heat stretching to accommodate every inch.

"Ahh... it’s so big..." she breathed, her body quivering as she adjusted to the fullness of him.

A low groan rumbled in Andrey’s chest. His hands rose to her full breasts, kneading the soft flesh and teasing her nipples as she began to move. Sarah’s hips rolled with growing confidence, each rise and fall drawing a sweeter, more desperate moan from her parted lips.

"Nhaa... Andrey... you’re so deep inside me..." she whimpered, her breasts bouncing with the quickening rhythm of her ride.

Andrey’s hands slid down to grip her ass, his fingers sinking into the firm flesh as he guided her pace. "You feel incredible, Sarah... so tight and wet..."

A spark of competition lit her eyes, even as her voice remained breathy and strained. "You have to cum a lot, okay? I don’t want to lose to Sein..."

Andrey answered with a teasing smile, thrusting up sharply to meet her descent. "Then you’ll have to work hard for it, Sarah."

She bit her lip, the fire in her expression mixing with raw arousal. Her hips slammed down faster, her full breasts swaying with every urgent bounce as she chased his release.

"Ahh... I will... I’ll make you cum so much..." she moaned, her inner walls clenching around him in a silken, pulsing grip.

"Good girl... just like that..." Andrey growled, his hands tightening on her ass, pulling her down harder with every thrust.

Sarah’s movements grew frantic, her body driven by pure, desperate need. She rode him without restraint, her hips crashing down to meet his, drawing his cock so deep she could barely breathe.

"Ahh! Ahhngn!! Andrey... your cock is so deep... haa—!!" Her voice cracked on a high, keening wail, her breasts bouncing wildly.

"You’re squeezing me so tight, Sarah... your pussy is sucking me in so greedily..." he groaned, his voice thick with lust.

Her head fell back, a cascade of broken moans spilling from her throat. "Don’t say that... ahhngn!! It’s embarrassing... but... it feels so good— mmmh—!!"

His hands left her hips to claim her breasts again, fingers teasing the hardened peaks before pinching and tugging gently. The sensation shattered the last of her control. Her body seized, a violent tremor wracking her frame as her climax crashed over her.

"I’m... I’m going to cum— ahhgnnn!!" she cried out, her voice splintering as the orgasm ripped through her.

Her pussy spasmed wildly, a flood of slick heat gushing around him as she came hard, milking his cock with uncontrollable, rhythmic pulses. Andrey didn’t relent; he kept thrusting up into her, driving through her climax as his own surged to the breaking point.

"I’m close too..." he groaned, fingers digging into her hips. "Take it all, Sarah..."

With a final, deep thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and erupted, flooding her womb with thick, scorching ropes of cum. The sensation sent Sarah spiraling again, a second, smaller climax rippling through her.

"Ahh!! It’s so much... your cum is filling me— nhaaa!!" she whimpered, her voice a broken sob of pleasure as her inner walls fluttered around his pulsing length.

They clung to each other, riding the waves of their shared release until the world stilled around them. Sarah collapsed against his chest, her breath coming in ragged, trembling gasps as her body quivered with the lingering aftershocks.

Even as the last tremors subsided, the scent of her arousal and their mingled release hung heavy in the air. Andrey’s hands began to wander again, gliding over her damp skin while her uneven breaths remained warm against his neck.

His fingers traced the curve of her spine, following the delicate line down to where their bodies were still intimately joined. He was still hard inside her, still pulsing with unspent desire.

"Sarah..." he murmured, his voice a low, velvet growl against her ear.

She stirred, lifting her head just enough to meet his gaze. Her eyes were hazy with satisfaction, her lips still parted and glistening. "Mmm...?"

"I’m not done with you yet."

A shiver ran through her. The shyness that had flickered in her eyes earlier was gone now, replaced by something hungrier, more primal. She bit her lower lip, her hips shifting experimentally against him and she felt it. He was still thick, still hard, still buried deep.

"Already...?" she breathed, a note of surprised delight in her voice.

Andrey answered with a slow, grinding thrust upward that made her gasp. "You said you didn’t want to lose to Sein, remember? One round isn’t enough to settle that."

A breathless laugh escaped her, but it dissolved into a moan as he began to move beneath her again—slow, deep, deliberate strokes that reignited every nerve in her spent body.

"Ahh... Andrey... I can still feel your cum inside me..." she whimpered, her fingers curling against his chest.

"Good," he growled. "I’m going to add more."

He pulled her down for a kiss, deep and demanding, swallowing her moans as his hips began a steady, relentless rhythm. Sarah melted into him, her body yielding even as it tightened around him again, that exquisite friction building with every thrust.

He rolled them over without breaking the kiss, pressing her back against the tangled sheets. Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, drawing him deeper still. The new angle made her cry out, her back arching off the bed.

"Oh god— right there—!"

Andrey set a punishing pace now, every thrust driving into her with a force that made the bedframe creak and her breasts bounce with each impact. He watched her face, captivated by the way her expression twisted with pleasure, her lips forming silent, desperate pleas.

"You’re taking me so well, Sarah," he praised, his voice strained with restraint. "Such a greedy little pussy..."

She moaned, her cheeks flushing even redder. "Don’t tease me.. ahhn!"

"But you love it."

He lowered his mouth to her breast, sucking hard on the sensitive peak while his hand slid between their bodies to find her clit. Sarah bucked beneath him, a keening wail tearing from her throat.

"Andrey— Andrey, I’m going to—"

"Not yet," he commanded, his fingers slowing their assault just enough to pull her back from the edge. "Hold it. You’ll cum when I tell you to."

Tears of frustration and pleasure glittered in her eyes, but she nodded, her body trembling violently with the effort of restraint. He rewarded her by thrusting deeper, harder, each stroke hitting that perfect spot inside her that made stars burst behind her eyelids.

"Please..." she begged, her voice barely recognizable. "Please, I need to—"

"Cum for me, Sarah. Now."

The command shattered her. She came with a scream, her body convulsing around him as waves of ecstasy crashed through her. Her nails raked down his back, her inner walls clamping down on him like a vice.

Andrey followed a heartbeat later, burying himself to the hilt as another torrent of hot cum flooded her already-filled pussy. The sensation of her milking him dry drew a guttural groan from deep in his chest.