Chapter 3

Lila’s POV

“Who’s there?” a voice called out from the hallway, sounding close.

Victor did not miss a single beat.

His massive cock kept driving into my soaked cunt with these loud, sloppy wet smacks, stretching my walls so wide I felt every thick vein dragging along my insides.

His heavy balls slapped hard against my dripping pussy lips over and over while his hand stayed clamped tight over my mouth, muffling my desperate cries.

My thighs were shaking badly, juices pouring down them in messy streams as my cunt clenched and fluttered around his fat shaft like it was trying to pull him even deeper.

Fuck, this...