“You’re enjoying this,” he murmured, voice husky. “Mom, I need my lunch money,” Ethan mumbled through a mouthful of food. Amateur porn Sarah pulled away from the kiss, her breath coming in soft, uneven pants. Her body clenched around him, her cries swallowed by his kiss as she shattered. She kissed him again, slow and deep, as she swung a leg over his hips, straddling him. Zach groaned as he sank into her, his hands gripping her hips, holding her still as he buried himself to the hilt. The bed dipped as he slid in beside her. His hands gripped her hips, his movements growing more urgent, more desperate, until he pushed deeper than before, burying himself completely. Heat pooled in her stomach at the look he was giving her—lazy, hungry, utterly possessive. For a moment, neither of them spoke. “Zach,” she warned, though her voice betrayed her, already breathless. “I am never looking him in the eye again.”
Zach just burst out laughing, pulling her back into his arms. He worked the shampoo into her scalp with slow, soothing motions, massaging gently, his touch both tender and possessive.
