Rededication Time

Sophia leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear as she spoke, "I want you to take me here, in this car, in this alleyway. I want to feel you inside of me, filling me up, making me scream your name." Mason's heart raced at her words, his cock twitching with anticipation.

Mason effortlessly raised and lowered Sophia very slowly on his cock, displaying tremendous strength and self control fighting off the urge to bottom her out on his cock. He wanted her to feel every vein and every millimeter of his cock. Mason was determined to fulfill her wishes of filling her and making her scream his name and his torturously slow fucking was definitely having the right effect.

As Mason continued to raise and lower Sophia on his cock, her eyes fluttered closed, and her head lolled back, exposing the delicate curve of her neck. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, and her hips began to move in time with Mason's slow, torturous rhythm. The sound of her wetness was audible, a soft squelching noise that seemed to echo off the alleyway walls.

Sophia's hands grasped Mason's shoulders, her fingers digging deep into his skin as she struggled to maintain her composure. Her nails scraped against his leather jacket, the sound sending a shiver down Mason's spine as she cooed, " Oh, Mason, you're killing me." Her voice was a husky whisper, barely audible over the sound of her own ragged breathing.

Mason's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with intensity as he continued to raise and lower her on his cock. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, the muscles rippling and flexing as she struggled to contain her own orgasm. Sophia's head lolled back, her neck arched in a perfect curve as she gave herself over to the sensation.

As Mason lifted her up, Sophia's eyes fluttered open, and she gazed up at him with a look of pure, unadulterated lust, "Who do you serve Mason" she whispered, her voice barely audible. Mason's eyes never left hers as he replied, "I serve you, Sophia." He felt a surge of pleasure as he said the words, his cock twitching inside of her.

Sophia's lips curled into a wicked smile, her eyes gleaming with excitement and whose cock is this, Mason?" she whispered, her voice barely audible. Mason's eyes never left hers as he replied, "Yours, Sophia. Only yours."

"Then prove it," she said, her voice low and sultry. Mason's heart raced as he tightened his grip on her hips, lifting her up and down on his cock with renewed vigor.

Mason could feel his orgasm building, his cock throbbing with need, but he was determined to make Sophia come first. He lifted her up, his biceps flexing with the effort, and then slowly lowered her back down, his cock gliding deep into her pussy, "it's mine, all mine." She emphasized the words by squeezing her muscles around his shaft, making Mason's eyes roll back in his head.

Sophia's eyes fluttered closed, her head lolled back, and her mouth opened in a silent scream, "Oh Mason! Yes, yes, yes!" she chanted, her voice barely audible as her orgasm washed over her. Mason could feel her pussy clenching around him, the muscles rippling and flexing as she rode out the waves of pleasure. He continued to lift and lower her on his cock, his own orgasm building as he watched her come undone.

Suddenly, Sophia's eyes snapped open, and she looked up at Mason with a mischievous grin, "My turn," she whispered, her voice dripping with desire. She began to move her hips in a circular motion, grinding against him as she took control of the rhythm, "You 're going to come so hard," she whispered, her breath hot against Mason's ear.