They kept their word about the thirty minutes.

I was still face-down in the ruined sheets when Nathan walked back in already hard. He didn’t speak. He simply grabbed my hips, pulled me onto my knees, and thrust back into my sore cunt in one deep stroke. The sudden stretch forced a broken moan from my throat. My body was so used to them now that even the burn felt necessary.

“Couch next,” he said while he fucked me. “I want you dripping on every surface before the day is over.”

He finished inside me with a low groan, pulled out, and watched his cum leak onto the sheets. Then...