Yas My scream hung in the air like a desperate plea, my body still on his thick cock, every muscle tensed as his fingers grazed mine over the buzzing phone. The screen's glow cut through the blackness, illuminating his confused face for a split second, enough to twist my gut with fresh panic. He couldn't answer that. Not now, not when I was so close to releasing.Before he could pull away, I ground my hips down hard, clenching my pussy around his shaft in a tight, insistent rhythm. My hands flew to his chest, nails digging into his skin as I leaned forward, pressing my breasts against him. “Please,” I whispered, my voice a husky imitation of Trina's, laced with raw need. “Don't stop. I need you inside me.”His hand froze on the phone, the vibration humming against my palm. I felt the shift in him, the way his cock twitched deep within me, responding to the sudden squeeze of my pussy walls. Slowly, he let go, his fingers curling back to grip my waist instead. “Fuck, Trina,”
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