Nicole Doshi pounded her pussy, which put her in heaven. The room thickened with the scent of sweat. As Nicole Doshi arched her back against the sheets with arousal, she twisted her fingers into the damp fabric beneath her. Her thighs trembled as the thick cock driving into her hit just right. Again and again, his cock thrust, until her body clenched in warning.
“Fuck, I’m gonna—” the words dissolved into a gasp as pleasure detonated up her spine. Her pussy pulsed around him, drenching his thrusts in slick heat before the first jet of fluid splashed him. She wasn’t just coming—she was unraveling. Each spasm wrung another desperate squirt from her as he fucked her through it, his hips pistoning relentlessly.
The slap of skin grew wetter, messier. Her moans pitched higher, broken by ragged breaths. “Don’t stop—oh god—keep—.” And he did, dragging her right back to the edge before she’d even caught her breath.
Nicole’s nails raked down his shoulders as another gush spilled free. The bed beneath them soaked. She didn’t care. Neither did he.
Her breath hitched—that sharp, desperate sound that always gave her away. Then he began pulling her hair, pulling just hard enough to make her whimper. “Say it,” he growled against her throat, his thrusts turning ruthless now, each one punctuating the demand.
Nicole’s lips parted on a moan, but the words lodged in her chest. The words tangled with the pleasure coiled tight in her belly. She could feel it building, that inevitable unraveling, but stubbornness had always been her vice. Teeth scraped her shoulder in punishment, and finally—
“Yours,” she gasped, the confession ripped from her as her hips jerked against him. “God, always—” The rest shattered into a cry when he swore roughly and gave her exactly what she’d been begging for. Nicole Doshi getting her pussy pounded was what she needed.
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