Derek pulled out of Stiles’s ass with a slow, wet slide, his thick cock glistening with cum and her juices, still semi-hard and twitching from the release. Cum leaked from her stretched hole, dripping down to mix with the mess already soaking her pussy and thighs. Stiles whimpered at the emptiness, her body spent but craving more, her fat ass still red from slaps and jiggling softly as she shifted on the couch. Derek sat back against the cushions, legs spread wide, his muscled chest heaving, tattoos slick with sweat. His dark eyes locked on her, possessive and hungry.

“Come here, beautiful,” he commanded, voice rough and low. “Straddle me. Ride this cock like the hungry slut you are. Show me how bad you need it.”