Flipping the Switch

Patrice took this as his cue and as if flipping a switch went from slow and steady to outright fucking. driving into [first_name} with all of his ****. The sound of their bodies slamming together echoed through the bathroom, a primal cadence that seemed to match the racing of [first_name}'s heart. The water jets continued to pulse around them, creating a misty veil that surrounded their entwined bodies, as if the shower itself was conspiring to heighten their pleasure.

[first_name}'s back was pressed against the tile, her mouth open in a silent scream as Patrice's cock pistoned in and out of her, the **** of his thrusts sending shockwaves through her entire body. Her legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, her heels digging into the small of his back as she urged him on, her body begging for more, " Harder, Patrice, harder!" she finally managed to gasp out, her words barely audible over the pounding of the water jets. Patrice responded by driving into her with even greater intensity, his balls slapping against her ass with each thrust, the sound echoing through the bathroom like a rhythmic drumbeat. The tile wall seemed to vibrate with the **** of their lovemaking, as if the very foundations of the shower were being shaken by their passion.

As Patrice slammed into her, [first_name}'s eyes flashed with a fierce intensity, her gaze boring into his very soul. She reached up, her hands grasping his face, her fingers digging into his cheeks as she pulled him closer. "Prove it," she hissed, her voice a low, urgent whisper. "Prove that you're mine." Patrice's eyes locked onto hers, his pupils dilating with a mix of excitement and trepidation. He knew what she was asking of him, and he was more than willing to oblige.

With a fierce growl, Patrice redoubled his efforts, his thrusts becoming even more intense, more frenzied, "Show me Patrice" she said, her breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembled with the sensation, her breasts shaking like jelly as he thrust into her. Patrice's skin was slick with water, his muscles rippling under his skin as he drove into her again and again, the water jets pummeling them with a relentless rhythm. He was lost in the moment, lost in [first_name}, and he knew he would do anything to prove his devotion to her.

Suddenly, Patrice's body tensed, his muscles locking up as he prepared to unleash his orgasm. [first_name}'s eyes locked onto his, her pupils dilating with excitement. She knew he was close, and she was ready, "Stake your claim," she hissed, her voice a low, urgent whisper. Patrice's face contorted in a mixture of pleasure and exertion, his jaw clenched, his teeth gritted. He slammed into her one final time, his hips bucking wildly as he unleashed a torrent of cum deep within [first_name}'s pussy. The sound of his orgasm was like a primal roar, echoing off the tile walls of the shower as he emptied himself into her. [first_name}'s eyes flashed with triumph, her gaze burning with an intense possessiveness as she felt Patrice's cum filling her up, claiming her as his own.

Patrice continued to hold Sophia in the air as his cock continued to twitch in her spasming pussy.