In the dimly lit room, Preston's strong hands grip Zelda's hips, pulling her onto his rigid cock. Her ass cheeks clench as he slides in, inch by inch, her face contorting with a mix of discomfort and ecstasy. Preston's powerful thrusts drive Zelda forward, her fingers clawing at the sheets. Her moans grow louder, more desperate, as Preston's pace quickens, his balls slapping against her skin. Zelda's body trembles, her orgasm ripping through her, leaving her a quivering mess as Preston pulls out, his cock glistening with her juices.