PLEASE ME, DADDY: 50 SHADES OF DESIRE
His cock dragged against my walls, prostate igniting with each plunge, building that coil of tension low in my belly again.
Wayne's grunts grew louder, mingling with my moans, his hand reaching between us to stroke my hardening cock in time with his movements. We moved as one, synchronized in this forbidden dance, until the wave crashed over us. He buried himself deep, cock pulsing as he came, flooding me with warmth. I followed seconds later, spilling over his fist and across our joined stomachs, the release ripping a cry from my throat.