The low rumble of the rescue boat’s motor grew louder, cutting through the steady drizzle like an unwelcome intruder. Jax stayed buried deep inside Mia, his thick cock still twitching with the last pulses of his release, her walls fluttering around him from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Their bodies were slick with sweat, pressed together on the living room floor, her thick thighs wrapped around his waist, his heavy frame pinning her down in the most delicious way.Mia’s chest heaved, full breasts rising and falling against his chest as she tried to catch her breath. “Jax… they’re coming,” she whispered, half-laughing, half-panicked. “We gotta move.”He didn’t pull out. Instead, he gave one slow, lazy roll of his hips, grinding deep, making her gasp as his cock nudged that sensitive spot again. A wicked grin spread across his face, hazel eyes dark with fresh hunger.“Let ’em come,” he murmured against her ear, voice low and rough like gravel. “I ain’t stopping this pussy from milking
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