I slammed in deep, sideways thrust, her leg up high, right shoulder pinned to the door. She screamed softly, pussy clenching tight around me like a fist. I started moving—hard, fast strokes, the angle letting me hit spots that made her whole body jolt, her huge ass jiggling against my hips with every impact.
"Fuck yes!" she gasped, voice breaking. "Fuck me right here—love it—"
"You'd love if Mendy opened the door right now," I growled, thrusting harder, hand slapping her ass sharp. "See you getting fucked like a slut… pussy dripping for my cock."
Her moans faltered, body tensing in a different way. "No—wait—what if she actually sees us, Evan?" she panted, glancing at the door, hesitation creeping in. "This is… her room. We can't—"
I slowed just a little, but kept thrusting deep, hand sliding to her clit, rubbing slow circles. "You love it, don't you? The risk… knowing she could open that door any second and see me pounding this perfect pussy."
