Jan Week 3: Spa Day with Samantha...Leah tells him to pull out...[Missionary]

Ethan’s rhythm fractured—his hips stuttered, his breath hitched, and his cock swelled inside her, thick and pulsing. Leah felt the first warning twitch, the way his body tensed like a wire about to snap.

“Pull out,” she said, voice sharp with the edge of panic, but also something darker, something that wanted to see him lose control. His eyes locked onto hers, glazed with pleasure and protest, as if he’d forgotten the rules entirely. With a ragged groan, he dragged himself free, his cock slipping from her with a wet, obscene sound, leaving her empty and aching.