I don't stop. I don't even think I can at this point. It all feels so good and with each thrust my mind screams Mine, mine! My cock stays hard and I continue pounding away, my control gone now. She'll surely have bruises tomorrow and I don't even care right now.

"Good," I say, my voice more a raw rumble at this point. "So good. Fucking you is so good."

I reach down with one hand and reach around to grab one of her breasts, squeezing hard as my hips buck against her.