Ross fucked her through the orgasm, his cock pounding harder, stretching her trembling pussy, forcing her to take more even as she cried out in pleasure and shame.
By the time the orgasm faded, Sarah was gasping for air, her body shaking uncontrollably.
Yet even then, Ross's relentless thrusts told her one undeniable truth—he wasn't done with her yet.
"Ahhhhh…"
"Ohhhhh…"
"Ughhhh…"
Sarah was grunting and moaning in waves of uncontrollable pleasure, her cries echoing through the chamber as Ross took her over and over again.
Her body shivered each time he entered her, her legs buckling under the sheer force of his thrusts, yet Ross never slowed.
His stamina was monstrous, his pace merciless, and his creativity boundless.
He wasn't just fucking her on the bed. He claimed her everywhere.
He pinned her against the wall, her nails clawing helplessly at the wood as her voice cracked from screaming his name.
