Stiles collapsed onto the couch after her explosive orgasm, her body a trembling wreck—ass still tingling from Derek’s fingers stretching her tight hole, pussy dripping endlessly onto the cushions. Her massive tits heaved with every ragged breath, nipples raw and swollen from earlier abuse, her white skin marked with red handprints and hickeys like badges of her submission. Derek knelt between her spread thighs, his thick cock rock-hard and glistening with pre-cum, veins pulsing angrily as he stroked himself slowly, eyes locked on her exposed, quivering form.

“Not done yet, beautiful,” he growled, voice thick with lust. He gripped her thighs roughly, flipping her onto her back in one swift motion. Stiles landed with a soft thud, legs falling open wide, her fat pink pussy on full display—swollen lips parted, clit throbbing visibly, slick coating everything.