Elena gasped as David's cock sank deeper with each measured thrust, her cunt stretching around his thick shaft in a slow, relentless invasion that made her walls flutter and grip him like a velvet fist. "Fuck, David, your dick feels so good filling my pussy," she moaned, her voice raw and honest, carrying the weight of their earlier confessions as her hips rolled to meet him. Sweat slicked her tits, nipples stiff and aching as they brushed against his chest with every movement, her juices coating his balls in a sticky sheen each time he bottomed out, the wet squelch of their joining echoing in the bedroom like a profane hymn. He groaned in response, his fingers digging into her ass cheeks to spread her wider, angling his hips so the head of his cock dragged along her inner spot with deliberate pressure, making her clit throb and her thighs tremble around him.

She wrapped her legs tighter, pulling him impossibly close as he began a deeper rhythm, withdrawing almost to the tip before sliding back in with torturous slowness, her pussy clenching greedily around every veined inch. "Tell me how it feels, baby—how my cunt milks your cock," Elena urged, her words a bridge between their spoken needs and this physical communion, her hands roaming his back to feel the flex of muscles under damp skin. David's breath hitched, hips snapping forward harder now but still controlled, pounding into her with a force that made her tits bounce and her ass jiggle under his grip, precum and her arousal mixing into a creamy froth at their joined base. "So fucking tight and hot, Elena—your pussy's sucking me in like it never wants to let go," he rasped, leaning down to suckle one nipple hard, teeth grazing as his tongue lapped at the sweat beading there, sending jolts straight to her core where his cock throbbed inside her.

Elena pushed at his chest gently, guiding him to roll onto his back so she could straddle him, her thighs parting wide as she sank down onto his dick in one fluid motion, her cunt enveloping him to the hilt with a guttural moan. She rode him slowly at first, rising until just the crown teased her entrance before grinding down, her walls rippling along his length while her fingers pinched her own nipples, twisting the sensitive peaks to heighten the stretch and fullness. "Yes, just like that—fuck my pussy deeper, David," she cried out, her ass slapping against his thighs with wet, rhythmic sounds, her clit grinding against his pelvis on each descent as fresh arousal dripped down his shaft to soak his balls. He thrust up to meet her, hands cupping her bouncing tits, thumbs flicking the hardened buds while his eyes locked on hers, the emotional openness from their prayer fueling the raw hunger in every grind and pulse.

Her movements grew more urgent yet remained unhurried, savoring the way his cock stretched her cunt wide, the head nudging her cervix with each heavy drop of her hips, sending waves of pleasure radiating through her belly and making her inner muscles spasm around him. David's hands slid to her ass again, spreading her cheeks to expose her further as he bucked upward, his balls slapping wetly against her with every thrust, the room filled with the symphony of skin on skin, her slick pussy squelching, and their mingled groans. "Ride my dick harder, Elena—let me feel that tight cunt come all over me," he growled, voice thick with the passion their honest exchange had unlocked, one finger tracing down to circle her puckered ass lightly before pressing just inside, adding to the overwhelming sensation of being filled and claimed. She leaned forward, her tits pressing to his mouth as he licked and sucked them greedily, tongue swirling over the areolas while her hips circled in slow, grinding figure-eights that dragged his shaft against every sensitive inch inside her.

Elena’s pace quickened incrementally, her pussy fluttering wildly as orgasm built in a slow crescendo, her juices flowing freely to lubricate the relentless pounding, coating his cock in thick strands that stretched and broke with each lift of her body. She reached back to cup his balls, rolling them gently in her palm as she bounced, the added pressure making him swell thicker inside her cunt, veins pulsing against her walls. "I'm so close—fill me with your cum, David, pump it deep while I come on your cock," she begged, her voice breaking with the intensity of their connection, sweat cascading between her tits as she slammed down harder, the angle letting him hit her g-spot with unerring precision on every thrust. David met her with upward drives, his dick driving up into her sopping heat with building force, fingers now working her clit in tight circles while his other hand gripped her hip to control the depth, stretching her limits without rushing the shared release that hovered just at the edge.

Elena gasped as David's cock sank deeper with each measured thrust, her cunt stretching around his thick shaft in a slow, relentless invasion that made her walls flutter and grip him like a velvet fist. "Fuck, David, your dick feels so good filling my pussy," she moaned, her voice raw and honest, carrying the weight of their earlier confessions as her hips rolled to meet him. Sweat slicked her tits, nipples stiff and aching as they brushed against his chest with every movement, her juices coating his balls in a sticky sheen each time he bottomed out, the wet squelch of their joining echoing in the bedroom like a profane hymn. He groaned in response, his fingers digging into her ass cheeks to spread her wider, angling his hips so the head of his cock dragged along her inner spot with deliberate pressure, making her clit throb and her thighs tremble around him.

She wrapped her legs tighter, pulling him impossibly close as he began a deeper rhythm, withdrawing almost to the tip before sliding back in with torturous slowness, her pussy clenching greedily around every veined inch. "Tell me how it feels, baby—how my cunt milks your cock," Elena urged, her words a bridge between their spoken needs and this physical communion, her hands roaming his back to feel the flex of muscles under damp skin. David's breath hitched, hips snapping forward harder now but still controlled, pounding into her with a force that made her tits bounce and her ass jiggle under his grip, precum and her arousal mixing into a creamy froth at their joined base. "So fucking tight and hot, Elena—your pussy's sucking me in like it never wants to let go," he rasped, leaning down to suckle one nipple hard, teeth grazing as his tongue lapped at the sweat beading there, sending jolts straight to her core where his cock throbbed inside her.

Elena pushed at his chest gently, guiding him to roll onto his back so she could straddle him, her thighs parting wide as she sank down onto his dick in one fluid motion, her cunt enveloping him to the hilt with a guttural moan. She rode him slowly at first, rising until just the crown teased her entrance before grinding down, her walls rippling along his length while her fingers pinched her own nipples, twisting the sensitive peaks to heighten the stretch and fullness. "Yes, just like that—fuck my pussy deeper, David," she cried out, her ass slapping against his thighs with wet, rhythmic sounds, her clit grinding against his pelvis on each descent as fresh arousal dripped down his shaft to soak his balls. He thrust up to meet her, hands cupping her bouncing tits, thumbs flicking the hardened buds while his eyes locked on hers, the emotional openness from their prayer fueling the raw hunger in every grind and pulse.

Her movements grew more urgent yet remained unhurried, savoring the way his cock stretched her cunt wide, the head nudging her cervix with each heavy drop of her hips, sending waves of pleasure radiating through her belly and making her inner muscles spasm around him. David's hands slid to her ass again, spreading her cheeks to expose her further as he bucked upward, his balls slapping wetly against her with every thrust, the room filled with the symphony of skin on skin, her slick pussy squelching, and their mingled groans. "Ride my dick harder, Elena—let me feel that tight cunt come all over me," he growled, voice thick with the passion their honest exchange had unlocked, one finger tracing down to circle her puckered ass lightly before pressing just inside, adding to the overwhelming sensation of being filled and claimed. She leaned forward, her tits pressing to his mouth as he licked and sucked them greedily, tongue swirling over the areolas while her hips circled in slow, grinding figure-eights that dragged his shaft against every sensitive inch inside her.

Elena’s pace quickened incrementally, her pussy fluttering wildly as orgasm built in a slow crescendo, her juices flowing freely to lubricate the relentless pounding, coating his cock in thick strands that stretched and broke with each lift of her body. She reached back to cup his balls, rolling them gently in her palm as she bounced, the added pressure making him swell thicker inside her cunt, veins pulsing against her walls. "I'm so close—fill me with your cum, David, pump it deep while I come on your cock," she begged, her voice breaking with the intensity of their connection, sweat cascading between her tits as she slammed down harder, the angle letting him hit her g-spot with unerring precision on every thrust. David met her with upward drives, his dick driving up into her sopping heat with building force, fingers now working her clit in tight circles while his other hand gripped her hip to control the depth, stretching her limits without rushing the shared release that hovered just at the edge.

Elena’s walls clenched tight around him in the final throes, her pussy spasming in hot, rhythmic pulses that milked his cock as her orgasm crested in a shuddering wave, juices gushing over his balls while she cried out his name in a broken sob of release. David followed moments later, his hips jerking upward as thick ropes of cum erupted deep inside her cunt, flooding her with heat that overflowed and trickled down her thighs, their bodies locked together in trembling aftershocks that echoed the honest vulnerability of their earlier prayer. Breathless and slick with sweat, they collapsed into each other’s arms, hearts pounding in sync as the sacred intimacy lingered like a benediction.

The bedside phone shattered the quiet with its insistent ring, and David reached for it lazily, still buried inside Elena’s warmth. Sarah’s voice came through the line, warm and steady as the pastor’s wife, explaining how her best friend’s daughter Abigail—an eighteen-year-old new to town—needed guidance settling in, and she hoped David’s steady presence could help with some practical matters around the church community. Elena listened against his chest, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his skin, the connection between them pulsing even as this unexpected thread began to weave itself into their renewed bond.

Elena’s walls clenched tight around him in the final throes, her pussy spasming in hot, rhythmic pulses that milked his cock as her orgasm crested in a shuddering wave, juices gushing over his balls while she cried out his name in a broken sob of release. David followed moments later, his hips jerking upward as thick ropes of cum erupted deep inside her cunt, flooding her with heat that overflowed and trickled down her thighs, their bodies locked together in trembling aftershocks that echoed the honest vulnerability of their earlier prayer. Breathless and slick with sweat, they collapsed into each other’s arms, hearts pounding in sync as the sacred intimacy lingered like a benediction.

The bedside phone shattered the quiet with its insistent ring, and David reached for it lazily, still buried inside Elena’s warmth. Sarah’s voice came through the line, warm and steady as the pastor’s wife, explaining how her best friend’s daughter Abigail—an eighteen-year-old new to town—needed guidance settling in, and she hoped David’s steady presence could help with some practical matters around the church community. Elena listened against his chest, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his skin, the connection between them pulsing even as this unexpected thread began to weave itself into their renewed bond.

Sacred Bonds: Seven Prayers of Passionate Unity