MARIUS

"Ah, ah, ah…"

The woman’s rhythmic moans against the tree were getting on my nerves.

She’d followed me when I went off to take a piss, flirting with that easy smile and those tits almost spilling out of her neckline.

I was about to tell her no when her hands groped my cock, but when I turned, the brown color of her hair was what pulled me in.

I don’t even know what her face looks like, just that now I’m pounding into her pussy with a steady rhythm, one hand gripping her hip and the other buried in that thick brown hair.

"Shut the fuck up already and moan inward!"

I snarled at her, pissed off because those screechy sounds were making my cock go soft.

It didn’t sound like her, and it killed the illusion in my head. “Victoria” was braced against the trunk, leaning forward, arching her ass and back while I fucked her hard.

My hips slammed faster and faster. The sound of my thighs smacking hers set the frantic rhythm of this quick fuck.

"Sshh… you don’t like it rough, huh?... Mnn… I