Thats a good girl

"More," Quinn pleaded, her inhibitions melting away. "Faster, San."

Santana obliged, picking up her pace. The room filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, the bed creaking, and the headboard tapping against the wall. Both teens were lost to the rhythm, Quinns moans getting louder with each thrust. “That's….it…” Santana panted grinding deep into Quinn,”let your Daddy….know how…good…I’m fucking you….”

Quinn's eyes widened at Santana's words, a mix of arousal and fear coursing through her. "San, we have to be quiet," she whispered urgently, even as her hips rocked to meet Santana's thrusts.

Santana smirked, slowing her pace to a torturous grind. "Then you better keep that pretty mouth shut, baby," she purred, capturing Quinn's lips in a searing kiss to muffle her moans.

Quinn whimpered into the kiss, her body on fire with need. She broke away, panting. "Please, San. I need more."

Santana's eyes darkened with lust. She hooked Quinn's legs over her shoulders, changing the angle of her thrusts. Quinn gasped as Santana hit a spot deep inside her that made her see stars.

"Right there!" Quinn cried out, “Oh, God Santana yes!”

Quinn’s eyes rolled back as Santana continued to pound into that perfect spot. Over and over, again and again, it was like a fire had engulfed Quinn’s entire body and she could no longer hold back. Trembling on the edge of release, Santana could feel Quinns walls tighten around her cock. She was close too but wanted that perfect moment. She wanted to see blondie lose all composure, the brunette wanted the whole neighborhood to hear what only she could do to this beautiful woman. Distantly Santana’s mind registered a crash in the distance and the sound of someone yelling. But she was too focused to pay attention to the stomping steps in the background that got closer. She only wanted one thing and that was to make her angelic little cum slut scream. “Come for me Q,” Santana urged, her fingers finding Quinn’s clit and rubbing tight circles in time to her thrusts.

Quinn's body tensed, her back arching off the bed as waves of pleasure crashed over her. "Santana!" she cried out, her walls clenching rhythmically around Santana's throbbing cock.

"Fuck, Quinn!" Santana groaned, burying herself to the hilt as she came, flooding Quinn's insides with her hot seed.