Chapter 31: Hancock Is So Hot, Why Is It Cold Tonight? - Part 2 (R18)
SMACK SMACK SMACK
Lakeman increased his pace, his thrusts becoming faster and harder. The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, mixed with Hancock's desperate cries of pleasure. Her juices coated his cock, making each movement smoother, more intense.
Hancock's back arched, her breasts pressed against his chest, her nipples hard and sensitive. Lakeman's hands roamed her body, caressing her curves, pinching her nipples, and driving her wild with desire.
SLAP SLAP SLAP
"Oh, Master! I'm...I'm going to...!" Hancock's voice broke into a scream as she climaxed, her body shuddering violently. Her pussy tightened around his dick milking him, begging for his release.
THRUST THRUST THRUST
His cock drove into her like a car on an empty highway, finding and conquering her sweet spots while hitting places she didn't know could be hit. His waist danced in serpentine arcs that sent his cock wreaking blissful havoc within her insides, while her gasps and moans entangled in a furious display of pleasure.
"Aaaahh...ohhh...yess...yesss!"
She didn't need to guide, she didn't need to direct, she only needed to moan, moan, moan, and moan. To lose herself in the pleasure only he could offer her.
"Master...yess...master...you're sooo good! Heaven...this is...heaven!"
Lakeman took her lips into his, silencing her in muffled moans while his cock and balls slammed into her and hammered scalding, electrifying pleasure into their bodies. Then he flipped her onto her right leg, while still holding her by her left in a scissor-like position and bending her in an impossible arc to keep her lips into his.