Suddenly, he pulled out with a slick pop, his c**k leaving me empty and gaping, my hole twitching from the sudden loss. I whimpered, my body trembling on the edge of the couch, legs shaky from the pounding. Before I could catch my breath, hot spurts of c*m hit my skin—thick ropes of it smearing across my trembling asshole, dripping down my crack and over my balls.
The warmth of it felt obscene, marking me like he owned every inch. I glanced back, seeing his hand pumping his shaft, milking out the last drops onto my soft cheeks, his dark eyes hungry as they fixed on the mess he'd made.
'Look at that pretty ass, all painted up for me,' he rasped, his voice thick with satisfaction.
His rough hand came down again, smearing the c*m further into my skin, fingers circling my sensitive hole,
