The first golden rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains as Jasmine rode me hard on the bed. I was buried deep inside her asshole, but after everything with Delilah earlier, I was completely spent. Jasmine didn't seem to mind. She was doing most of the work, bouncing on my cock with endless energy.
Her arms were locked behind her head, elbows flared out, pushing her full breasts forward as she moved. Every time she dropped down, her tight ring swallowed every inch of me, gripping and squeezing with wet heat.
"This dick just can't get enough, can it?" she moaned, voice husky with lust. She leaned forward, placing one hand firmly on my throat as she continued grinding. "This cock needs to be inside a woman twenty-four fucking seven, doesn't it?"
"Jasmine…" I groaned, my hands gripping her hips.
"You like my asshole?" she whispered hotly into my ear, rolling her hips in slow, filthy circles. "You like fucking my tight little hole?"
"I love it… Fuck, I love it so much."
