"Fuck—Phei—yes—mark me there—please—" she gasped, voice already splintering.
His hands stayed mercilessly possessive. One kneaded the full, soft globe of her ass, spreading her wide so the thong strip dug deep into her crack, tugging taut against her puckered hole and making it wink with every clench.
His palm felt the heat radiating from her skin, the way her flesh yielded and jiggled under his grip, every squeeze making his cock kick harder against her, pre-cum soaking through his trousers in thick, sticky patches that mixed with her dripping mess.
His other hand slid up to cup the heavy underside of her boobies through the sheer lace bra, thumb flicking the stiff nipple in slow, deliberate spirals—never pinching yet, just teasing until it throbbed dark and swollen against the floral mesh, aching visibly.
