Yes

Sadie squeezed at Hank's throat and moaned as it made his pussy clench on her throbbing length. She sat up, keeping her hands around his neck, and upped her pace again.

Her hips slammed against his with sloopy, wet, slapping sounds that got more frequently as she got rougher. Her cock kissed his cervix frequently and quickly, tickling him while he gasped for air and started to squirm.

His legs twitched and jolted while his hands reached for Sadie's wrists. With one more shudder from Hank his stomach tensed and Sadie slammed all the way forward, moaning loudly once more as she pumped her load into his quivering pussy. After a long pause she gave one more thrust, then another. Then her hands slid from Hank's neck to his back and she laid down on top of him, snuggling and rolling her hips forward like there was still a chance she could get deeper.

Hank, oversensitive, filled, and dripping, whined with her movements but did nothing to stop her. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her waist and tilted his head to the side while she left a hickey beneath his ear.