“I can feel it squeezing me. It feels great. It’s driving me crazy.” He withdrew and surged forward. I gasped and braced my bound elbows on the bed. He pulled out almost all the way, then shoved into me again.
“Oh yes, John. Like that.”
“Your body is made for pleasure.” He jabbed himself inside me.
Jab, jab, jab.
“I’m extremely pleased.” John picked up the pace, and I lost the ability to think as my pussy contracted around him, making his dick wet, making my channel tighter and tighter. John kept telling me how I felt around his cock. Amazing. I wept and begged him to fuck me harder. My arousal flushed down my belly, making my muscles tighten in anticipation of his seed. “Come, John, come.”
“I’m close, baby. So close. You feel so fucking right for me.”
He surged inside, and I felt him spill. My pussy milked every last drop of his seed. My howl could be heard down the hall and beyond. Tomorrow, everyone would know that this human had taken care of his female.