Chapter 4
Sophie’s POV
“Oh f**k Marcus you are still so deep inside me,” I breathed out shakily, my voice all hoarse and broken while his thick c**k stayed buried to the balls in my dripping p***y.
His hot c*m mixed with my own juices leaked down my thighs in slow sticky trails as he kept me pinned there on the lounge chair for another long moment.
I could feel every twitch of him inside my walls and it made my c**t pulse again even though I had just c*m so hard.
Before I could catch my breath he pulled out with a wet pop and grabbed my waist roughly turning me around.
He walked me straight over to the tall shared wooden fence that separated our yards, his big body pressed tight against my back.
My heavy t**s smashed flat against the rough planks, the wood scraping my sensitive
