Derek lay there for a moment, his massive cock still semi-hard inside Stiles’s dripping pussy, their bodies slick with sweat and mingled fluids. He kissed her deeply one more time, tasting the salt of their passion, before gently pulling out with a wet pop. Stiles whimpered at the loss, her pink folds glistening with his cum, a trickle leaking out onto the sheets. But Derek wasn’t done—not by a long shot. His eyes burned with renewed hunger as he flipped onto his back, propping himself up on the pillows, his ripped body on full display—broad chest heaving, abs contracting, and his cock standing tall again, thick and veined, ready for more.

“Come here, baby girl,” he murmured, voice husky and commanding. “Ride Daddy. Show me how much you want this baby. Be my good little rider.”