My balls slapped her soaked, messy cunt with every thrust.
“You feel that, baby?”
My voice came out low. Coarse. Close to breaking.
I was so deep inside her I could barely breathe.
So deep I swear her p***y was trying to drag my soul out through my c**k.
I didn’t wait for her to answer.
I didn’t need her to.
Her body said everything.
She was trembling.
Arched.
Her back bowed in surrender.
Legs shaking.
Face slack with shock, lips parted in a moan she was too wrecked to finish.
I gripped her hips tighter, dragged her closer until our skin kissed.
Until her ass was flush against my hips and her p***y sucked every last inch of me in.
“That’s not just d**k,” I whispered, voice hot against her ear as I rocked into her slow and heavy. “That’s ownership. That’s thirty-eight years
