Addison gasped when Preston promised to fuck her like she had been begging him to do. “Oh, good,” she cried out. “I fucking hope so.” Preston maneuvered her leg a little higher so that he could watch as his cock impaled her over and over again. She panted heavily, moaning aloud as her body started to shake more with the vigor of his thrusts.<br/><br/>Their gazes met in an impassioned lock as he bucked against her while speaking about not being too loud. Finally, he thought of a solution and placed a hand over her mouth, then encouraged her to be noisy, if she wished. “Mmmfh!” She whimpered out against his mouth, her entirety starting to shake.<br/><br/>As Preston’s rhythmic pounding carried on, she felt herself break out into tingling sensations, which trickled all over and all along her insides until her pleasure crashed over her and her muffled moans seeped out, warming Preston’s hand. Her juices flowed out at the same time, warming his cock with the sweet nectar of her orgasmic bliss.