Chapter 94 My Hot Coach (14)

My body was still trembling, my pussy pulsing around Derek’s dick as I rode out the last waves of my orgasm on the couch. His hands gripped my hips, his eyes dark with lust, his hard dick still buried deep inside me, slick with my cum. My soft ass was red from his spanks, my tits heaving, cum glistening on my belly from earlier. The living room glowed with late afternoon light, the air thick with the scent of sweat and sex, our moans and the creak of the couch filling the space. I leaned down, kissing him hard, my tongue tangling with his, my nails raking his chest. “Fuck, Derek,” I panted against his lips, my voice hoarse, “you’re killing me.” He smirked, his hands squeezing my ass, his dick twitching inside me. “Not done with you yet, baby,” he growled, his voice low and filthy, sending a fresh wave of heat through me. “Get on your knees. Suck my dick again. I want that pretty mouth worshipping every inch.”