Chapter 4
Sophia’s POV.
He pulled almost all the way out and slammed back in hard, the thick head of his c**k stretching my tight p***y wide open with that deep burn that made my toes curl against the sheets.
My back arched off the bed as he started moving, long heavy strokes that dragged every inch of him through my slick walls, the wet squelch loud every time his balls slapped up against my ass.
Marcus leaned down over me, chest pressing my t**s flat, his mouth right by my ear, voice low and filthy while he kept f*****g me steady and deep.
“That’s it, take every inch of daddy’s c**k. You need this release, don’t you? Been crying over that worthless boy when what you really needed was a real man stretching this greedy cunt open and f*****g the sadness right out of you.”
I gasped,
