DON’T STOP
“Fuck— I love your cock. Don’t stop— please—”
I spanked her again, three sharp smacks in quick succession, each one making her cunt clench tighter around me. Her moans turned into desperate, filthy cries. Her ass was glowing red now, marked by my handprints. I gripped the reddened flesh and fucked her harder, hips snapping forward with brutal force. The desk creaked dangerously. Her tits bounced against the wood. Wet sounds filled the room — the loud slap of my balls against her clit, the obscene squelch of her dripping pussy, her broken moans, and the relentless rain hammering the windows.