What's next?
How close is Marcus?
Marcus's knuckles rapped against the door just as my hips slammed forward again. Amy's eyes flew open wide, her pussy clenching around my cock in sudden panic. I didn't slow down. I kept driving into her, the wet slap of my balls against her ass echoing through the room.
"Don't make a sound," I whispered against her ear, pinning her wrists above her head as I fucked her harder. Her legs wrapped tighter around my waist, pulling me deeper even as she bit her lip to stay quiet.
"Amy? You in there?" Marcus called through the door. His voice was casual, completely unaware that his girlfriend was currently getting pounded by another man on the other side.
I pulled back and thrust in deep, watching Amy's face contort with pleasure she couldn't voice. Her pussy was dripping, our mixed cum from earlier making obscene wet sounds with every stroke. I leaned down and sucked hard on her neck, leaving a mark she'd have to hide later.
"Yeah, just... getting ready," she managed to call out, her voice strained as I bottomed out inside her again. Her walls fluttered around my shaft, and I could tell she was fighting not to moan.
I released one of her wrists and reached between us, finding her clit with my thumb. Her back arched off the bed as I rubbed tight circles while continuing to fuck her. Marcus knocked again, more insistent this time.
"Babe, the movie starts in twenty minutes. You almost ready?"
Amy's pussy spasmed around my cock as I increased the pressure on her clit. She was close, I could feel it. Her free hand clawed at my back, nails digging into my skin as she fought to stay silent.
"Almost," she gasped, and whether she was talking to Marcus or about her orgasm, I wasn't sure. I fucked her faster, the bed frame creaking under us. If Marcus was still at the door, he had to hear it.
I felt her start to come, her pussy pulsing and squeezing around my cock as she bit down hard on her own forearm to muffle her moans. Her whole body shook beneath me as I kept thrusting through her orgasm, chasing my own release.
"Amy? Everything okay?" Marcus sounded concerned now.
"Fine," she whimpered, her voice barely controlled as I slammed into her one final time and came hard, pumping another load deep into her already filled pussy.

More cum leaked out around my cock, soaking the sheets beneath us.
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