“You’re mine, Peyton,” I groan. Moving my body to hover over her so my mouth is closer to her ear. “You’re fucking mine.” “I’m coming,” she begins to scream. “Yes, you are,” I say into her neck. “Your pussy is milking my cock, baby. You are squeezing me so tight.” I continue bucking my hips harder until my own release crashes over me. “Peyton. I’m coming.” “Yes,” she screams as I fill her with my cum. “Yes, Thomas! Fuck.”
