Sky was trembling on top of him. Her legs were shaking. Her pussy was fluttering around his cock, soaked, sore, and stuffed full of his cum. Her body was a canvas of sin. Sweat. Slick. Owned.

But Xavier wasn’t done.

Not even close.

He slid his hand around her throat, tilted her head back until her eyes locked on his, glass-eyed, dazed, fucked out of her mind.

“You’re not finished,” he growled, voice low and thick. “You don’t get to cum that hard and sit there like a little princess.”

He grabbed her by the hips and lifted her off his cock.

And when his cock slipped out, it was...