...and he stays buried as that tight ass clenches around his cum. No warning, just raw hunger—her fingers digging into sheets while he groans against her neck. Thick thighs quiver on either side of his waist as she takes every last drop inside, then collapses forward with a muffled whimper like she’s been waiting years for this forbidden moment. The bed frame creaks under their weight; sweat-slicked skin sticks together where they shouldn’t be touching at all.
