Chapter 112. Three More Rounds to Go

Freya POV

My body was still shaking, my pussy clenching rhythmically around Ryder’s thick cock as the last aftershocks of my orgasm rippled through me. I could feel every pulse of his release deep inside, hot, thick ropes of his cum painting my walls, filling me until I felt bloated with it. When he finally stilled, buried to the hilt, I let out a long, broken moan. My cunt was a sloppy, ruined mess, leaking a mixture of his seed, my cream, and the remnants of melted ice down my ass and onto the sheets.

I could barely breathe, let alone think.

His cock gave one final twitch inside me before he slowly pulled out. The wet, obscene sound of it leaving my stretched hole made me whimper. A thick glob of his cum immediately oozed out of me, dripping down my swollen pussy lips. I felt so empty without him, my walls fluttering around nothing, already aching for more even though I was sore and oversensitive.

But he wasn’t done.

Not even close.

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