Stiles lay on her stomach, panting heavily, her porcelain skin flushed a deep pink from cumming twice in a row—once on his face, once from his tongue buried in her ass. Her body trembled, aftershocks rippling through her as Derek’s hands gently caressed her back. But he wasn’t done. Far from it. With a low growl, he flipped her onto her back, her fat tits bouncing from the motion. She stared up at him, doe eyes wide and hazy, her pink lips parted as she caught her breath.

Derek hovered over her, his muscular body casting a shadow, his thick cock rock-hard and throbbing against her thigh. He grabbed his shaft, teasing her slick, fat pussy with the tip—rubbing it up and down her folds, circling her swollen clit, dipping just barely into her entrance.