They cum together

Jefferson's weight pressed Nicole deep into the mattress, the guest room air thick with the scent of musk and desperation. He drove his thick cock into her with a rhythmic, punishing force that made the bed frame groan. Every thrust sent a shlicking sound echoing through the quiet room, the friction of his shaft against her drenched pussy creating a wet, squelching symphony.

"Look at me, Nicole," Jefferson gasped, his bald head glistening with sweat under the dimmed lights. "Tell me how it feels to be owned."

Nicole arched her back, her slender fingers digging into the sheets. Her brunette hair fanned out across the pillow, a chaotic halo.
"It feels... too much," she whimpered, her voice trembling. "I can't breathe, please, just don't stop."

"You love this. You love that I have you right where I want you," he grunted, his hips slamming against her with a wet slap.

"Just give it to me!"
He shifted his angle, grinding his pelvis hard against her clit. The sensation sparked a fire in her lower belly, a tightening coil of pleasure that threatened to snap. He felt her internal muscles begin to spasm, the walls of her pussy gripping his shaft in a frantic, rhythmic squeeze.

"I'm close," he groaned, his voice a jagged rasp. "I'm going to fill you up, Nicole."
"Do it! Please, now!"

The tension snapped. Nicole's eyes flew open, her body jolting as a violent orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy clamped down on him in waves of searing heat, milking him with desperate intensity.

At the same moment, Jefferson let out a guttural roar, his back arching as he surged deep, pinning her against the bed.

He bucked one last time, his cock pulsing violently inside her. Hot, thick ropes of cum blasted against her cervix, filling her to the brim. The sensation of his seed flooding her interior mixed with the throbbing of her own climax, creating a dizzying blur of pleasure.

They collapsed together, skin sliding against skin, drenched in sweat and lubrication. The only sound remaining was the heavy, synchronised thumping of two hearts and the wet drip of semen escaping her overstretched lips.
"You're mine," he whispered into her ear, his breath hot and smelling of victory.

Nicole didn't answer; she only shivered, her body still vibrating from the aftershocks.