“Yes—please—fill me up,” I sobbed, still coming, my body trembling. “I hate you… but I need your cum inside me. Give it to me.”

With a deep, guttural roar that seemed to tear from the very depths of his chest, Malakai buried himself to the hilt inside me and came hard.

I felt every powerful spurt — thick, hot ropes of cum flooding my pussy in heavy, pulsing jets, painting my inner walls as his cock throbbed and jerked violently deep inside me. The sensation was overwhelming, pushing me straight into another smaller, shuddering orgasm. My walls fluttered and clenched around him, milking every last drop as fresh waves of...