With a shuddering, ragged breath, she pulled back, her pussy clenching around me like a vice as she slowly, agonizingly dragged my cock out of her.
The wet, obscene sound of her arousal filled the air, thick and heavy, as if the very room was saturated with her lust. And then—
"Oh fuck—!" Her voice cracked, her back arching off the bed as a violent gush of fluid erupted from her pussy, splashing against my cock, her thighs, and the rumpled sheets beneath her.
The liquid was warm, almost scalding, as it drenched my shaft, dripping in thick rivulets down my balls. She squirted again, her body convulsing so hard her fingers dug crescent moons into the mattress, her toes curling as another wave of pleasure tore through her.
