Jamie fucks you more

Jamie just laughed, as he turned you around, shoving his tongue down your throat, before

he lifted you effortlessly, your legs wrapping tight around his waist, carrying you out of the shower, still holding you, he lay on the floor, his grip tightened, dragging your hips down onto him, forcing his cock deeper with a groan that rumbled through his chest.

You arched, gasping as he let you take control, your thighs trembling as you started to ride his fat black cock, each **** roll of your hips sending sparks of pleasure up your spine. But beneath the heat, the slick friction, the way your body clenched around him like it was made for this, but the thougjts of what just happened wouldn't help but linger.

The guilt twisted in your gut like a knife—until Jamie’s hands gripped your hips harder, slamming you down onto him with a wet, filthy slap. "Fuckin’ focus," he growled, his voice rough as his fingers dug into your skin. Your breath hitched as he arched up, driving deeper, stealing every thought, every shred of shame with each brutal thrust. Your nails scraped down his chest as you rode him, the slap of skin drowning out everything—your mother’s horrified face, the echo of her fleeing footsteps, the way your stomach had clenched with disgust at yourself just seconds ago. None of it mattered now.

Jamie’s hands slid up your slick body, his rough palms cupping your tits possessively, thumbs rolling over your nipples until they hardened under his touch. You whimpered, your rhythm faltering for just a second before his grip tightened, forcing you to keep moving, his cock stretching you impossibly deeper with every downward grind. “That’s it, bitch” he growled, his hips bucking up to meet you, the wet slap of skin echoing off the bathroom walls. His fingers pinched your nipples just shy of pain, sending a jolt of electricity straight to your core. You could feel his pulse throbbing inside you, each thrust dragging a broken moan from your throat.

Jamie's grip on your hips tightened as he ground you down onto him, his thick cock inside you. "Gonna put another baby in you," he growled, his voice rough with lust. "Gonna give you a little black baby bitch." His words sent a shiver through you—half fear, it wasnt your body, oh god you had fucked up big time, but.. you had a **** want—as his fingers dug into your flesh, forcing your body to take him deeper. You whimpered, your thighs trembling as he arched up, driving into you with a brutal snap of his hips. The slap of skin filled the steamy bathroom, your slick heat clenching around him as he fucked up into you, relentless.

Jamie’s hips stuttered beneath you, his breath ragged as his cock pulsed deep inside you. “Fuck bitch—take it, take it all,” he snarled, fingers bruising your hips as he **** you down harder, grinding you against him as his release flooded your cunt. Your own climax ripped through you a second later, your walls clamping around him in helpless spasms, a broken scream tearing from your throat just as the bathroom door slammed open. Your father stood frozen in the doorway, his face twisting from confusion to horror as his eyes locked onto Jamie’s cock still buried inside you, for all he knew, he'd just walked in on his wife.