Alpha Chase
Bliss.
We’re both soaking in sheer fucking bliss as we come back down, our ragged, panting breaths slowing, our bodies going slack. Chase falls back on the seat, dragging me with him, his dick still inside me as I feel a hot bead of cum trickle down my inner thigh. My throat’s raw, my heart pounding. We’re both sweaty, sated, and the windows of the truck are all fogged over, a handprint trailing down the window beside me like that scene from the movie Titanic.