"I feel it, Trinity. You're close. So close," Ross urged, his voice thick with desire as he pounded into her without mercy.
He could feel the desperate clench of her walls around his thick, throbbing cock, her body betraying how close she was to the edge.
"Let go, Trinity. Come for me. Now."
His command shattered her final restraint. With a loud, unrestrained cry, Trinity came undone, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed over her.
Her back arched, fingers digging into his shoulders as her climax ripped through her like a violent storm.
Ross groaned as he felt her walls gripping him like a vice, milking him for everything he had. His thrusts grew erratic, his control slipping until he finally followed her over the edge.
His hips stuttered, a deep, guttural groan escaping his lips as he spilled himself inside her, filling her completely.
Pew.
Pew.
Pew.