She was shaking in his lap, chest heaving, tits pressed to his chest, her cunt still twitching around his cock like it couldn’t let go.

Her thighs trembled on either side of him, soaked and spread, knees barely holding her up as she clung to his shoulders like he was the only thing keeping her alive.

Xavier didn’t move.

Didn’t pull out.

His cock was still buried deep.

Still hard.

Still throbbing.

Her pussy was a mess..cum leaking, lips swollen, clit still begging for mercy.

But he wasn’t done admiring her.

Not yet.

He tilted his head down and dragged his tongue slowly up her neck, tasting the salt of...