He brushed a damp curl from her face, his touch tender, grounding. The realization both thrilled and terrified her, her heart pounding as she surrendered to the moment. She felt their cum inside her pussy, warm and thick, a tangible mark of their claim. She gripped his shoulders, her nails biting into his skin as she anchored herself against the tide of sensation. Need you both.”
With a low growl, he pushed in slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. “You’re so big.”
“You’re so tight, Ma,” Duke groaned, his voice strained as he held himself still, letting her adjust to his size. “God, Wyatt,” she panted, her body trembling as he began to move, his thrusts deep and deliberate, hitting angles that made her see stars. “That was… there ain’t no words for it.”
Wyatt’s lips grazed her neck, his voice warm and thick with emotion. And as their hands and mouths claimed her, she let herself fall into the flood of sensation, her body and soul finally at peace. Her heart ached with the weight of it, her mind racing even as her body hummed with satisfaction. This is where I belong, she thought, her mind finally quiet.
