The risk electrified me, his c**k still buried to the hilt in my dripping p***y, every inch of that thick, veiny monster pulsing against my walls. We were frozen in doggy style on the bed, my ass pressed back against his hips, his hands gripping my waist like he owned me.
The headlights had cut through the night, tires crunching on the gravel driveway, and now the front door downstairs clicked open with that familiar squeak. Voices... Mom's light laugh, Dad's deeper rumble, filtered up, talking about the party, some boring real estate deal they'd closed. My heart hammered, but God, I couldn't pull away. Not when he felt this good, wrecking me from the inside out.
Mason leaned over me, his chest slick with sweat against my back, breath hot on my neck.
'Shh, baby,' he whispered, nipping
