SHARED CONFESSION
Spit and precum ran down her chin and dripped onto the sheet.
Cole’s hand cracked once across her ass, sharp and open-palmed, then rubbed the sting away before he reached under her and found her clit again. He rubbed it in tight, merciless circles while he pounded into her. Isabel came a fourth time, body locking, a raw broken sound torn from her throat. The tight pulse of her cunt pulled Cole over the edge. He buried himself to the hilt, groaned low and guttural, and unloaded deep—thick, hot ropes flooding her until she felt it leaking out around his cock with every final thrust.