Stiles’s legs were still wobbly from the clinic “exam,” her body a trembling mess of aftershocks and unquenched hunger as Derek scooped her up in his strong arms. Both were naked, her porcelain skin slick with sweat and cum, her fat pussy dripping rivers of her arousal down her thighs, leaving a trail as he carried her out of the sterile room. “Can’t stop here, baby girl,” he growled, his voice thick with lust, his thick cock still hard and bobbing against her ass as he strode upstairs to his master bedroom. “Daddy’s gonna fuck you proper now—breed that tight cunt in my bed.”

Stiles clung to him, her massive tits pressed against his muscled chest, nipples hard as diamonds. “Yes, Doctor Daddy… take me to your room. I need you inside me—raw, deep.” Her pink lips brushed his neck, tasting his salty skin, her guilt a distant whisper drowned by the throbbing need between her legs.