Stiles lay panting on the black silk sheets, her naked body glistening with sweat, her fat tits heaving from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Derek hovered over her, his muscled frame tense, cock rock-hard and throbbing against her thigh—thick, veiny, the head leaking pre-cum. He’d just licked his fingers clean of her cum, eyes dark with hunger as he positioned himself between her spread thighs. His tip nudged her swollen pussy lips, parting them slightly, teasing her slick entrance.

Stiles whimpered, hips lifting instinctively. “Derek… please… I need you inside me. Fuck me… please fuck my pussy.”