Take Erin to the bedroom

With a growl of impatience, Josh roughly pushes Kris away from his straining erection. "Enough," he snaps, his gaze fixed intently on Erin. "I'm going to fill this sweet cunt with my seed, Kris. You'll have to wait your turn."

Kris pouts but complies, settling back on her heels as she watches with ravenous eyes. Josh doesn't waste another moment. He stands, lifting Erin effortlessly in his arms and carrying her to the bedroom.

Once inside, he tosses her onto the bed, following close behind. Stripping off his remaining clothing, he joins her, his naked form a testament to his raw, masculine power.

"You're mine now, Erin," Josh declares, his voice a low rumble of possession. "And I'm going to claim you thoroughly."

Erin lies back, her chest heaving with anticipation as she gazes up at Josh's imposing figure looming over her. She spreads her legs invitingly, the damp fabric of her panties clinging to her swollen folds.

"Yes, Josh," she breathes, her voice thick with desire. "Make me yours. Fill me with your essence."

With a feral snarl, Josh surges forward, covering Erin's body with his own. He tears away her remaining garments, leaving her completely exposed to his hungry gaze. Then, with a swift motion, he positions himself at her entrance.

"Brace yourself, love," he warns, his voice a husky rasp. "This is going to be hard and fast, just the way you need it."

With those words, Josh drives into Erin, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful thrust.

A guttural cry escapes Erin's lips as Josh's thick length splits her open, stretching her inner walls to their limits. The sensation of being so thoroughly claimed sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her veins.

"Oh God, yes!" she wails, her nails digging into Josh's back as he begins to move, setting a relentless pace that has her body bucking against his. Each powerful stroke hits her deepest spots, sending her hurtling toward the precipice of ecstasy.

Kris watches from the door, her own arousal reaching a fever pitch as she witnesses the primal act of domination unfolding before her. She licks her lips, imagining herself in Erin's place, feeling Josh's cock pulsing inside her.

Josh pounds into Erin with reckless abandon, his hips slapping against her thighs with each brutal thrust.

Erin's cries crescendo as Josh's relentless rhythm drives her closer to the edge. Her inner muscles clench around him, trying to milk his throbbing cock for all it's worth.

"That's it, baby," Josh grunts, his breath hot against her ear. "Squeeze my dick. Make me lose control."

The filthy words send Erin careening over the cliff, her orgasm crashing through her in waves of pure bliss. Her pussy spasms wildly, gripping Josh's shaft as he continues to piston in and out of her quivering flesh.

With a roar of triumph, Josh buries himself to the hilt one final time, his cock twitching as he unleashes a torrent of hot semen deep inside Erin's convulsing cunt. His hips jerk erratically, pumping every last drop of his potent release into her willing womb.

As Josh's orgasm subsides, he collapses on top of Erin, his weight pressing her into the mattress. They lie entwined, their chests heaving in tandem as they struggle to catch their breath.

After a long moment, Josh lifts his head, gazing down at Erin with a look of deep satisfaction. "You took my cock so well, sweetheart," he murmurs, brushing a strand of sweat-dampened hair from her forehead. "I think you might just become my favorite plaything."

Erin's lips curve into a lazy, contented smile. "I'd like that," she replies, her voice drowsy with post-coital bliss. "As long as you keep using me like this, I'll never want to leave your side."

Kris clears her throat, drawing their attention. "Um, excuse me, Master?"

Josh's eyes flicker to Kris, a slow smirk spreading across his face as memories of their earlier encounter come flooding back. "Ah yes, didn't I promise you a reward if you performed well?"