When Ramsay entered his wife for the first time, he was acting surprisingly gentle. Each inch of his cock slowly entered Sansa, not all at once. Finally, when his erection was fully inside of the female, Ramsay started to slowly pump his hips, thrusting forward. His thick, hard cock pierced the girl completely, sliding as deep inside of her as possible.
Sansa’s sweat nectar coated him, and he was already throbbing. Seeing her bound and gagged, being inside of her, and this entire scenario served to arouse him. Things were made even better when she started to moan, unable to hide her pleasure. It was glorious.
It almost seemed like she had stopped struggling completely, as if she was giving into the pleasure. Ramsay doubted that was entirely true, but he was using it to his advantage. The pace was slow for now, still, as he moved his hips, rotating them, and rubbing all against her.
His lips kissed Sansa over the gag this time again, holding their lips together in a firm grip, his tongue even tracing her upper and lower lip.
Then, his mouth returned right to her nipple, the one he focused on the first time. Meanwhile, his hands were busy with the other mound of flesh, not letting it leave his focus. The free hand dipped down to massage her clit, so, at this point, Ramsay was offering Sansa pleasure with every part of his body that he could offer as he continued to thrust, deeper inside of her each time.
Sansa’s sweat nectar coated him, and he was already throbbing. Seeing her bound and gagged, being inside of her, and this entire scenario served to arouse him. Things were made even better when she started to moan, unable to hide her pleasure. It was glorious.
It almost seemed like she had stopped struggling completely, as if she was giving into the pleasure. Ramsay doubted that was entirely true, but he was using it to his advantage. The pace was slow for now, still, as he moved his hips, rotating them, and rubbing all against her.
His lips kissed Sansa over the gag this time again, holding their lips together in a firm grip, his tongue even tracing her upper and lower lip.
Then, his mouth returned right to her nipple, the one he focused on the first time. Meanwhile, his hands were busy with the other mound of flesh, not letting it leave his focus. The free hand dipped down to massage her clit, so, at this point, Ramsay was offering Sansa pleasure with every part of his body that he could offer as he continued to thrust, deeper inside of her each time.