Bang~ Bang~
The first soft knocks on the bedroom door sliced through the heavy, sex-soaked haze of sleep like a cold blade through warm flesh.
Leila's entire body jolted awake. Every muscle screaming with delicious, punishing soreness that radiated from her core outward—a satisfying exhaustion washed her voluptuous body.
Her thick thighs trembled and burned from being forced wide and pinned for continuous hours, inner muscles quivering with the deep ache of being stretched beyond limit, walls still fluttering weakly around the girth that had wrecked her.
"Uhmmm..."
Her pussy was a swollen, tender wreck—lips puffy and hypersensitive, flushed dark pink, inner folds bruised and slick, still leaking slowly, viscous droplets of his thick, hot cum onto the already-drenched sheets.
The mattress beneath her ass was a soaked battlefield. Dark wet patches spreading outward in sticky rings, cotton clinging to her skin where their combined fluids had rested.
