Chapter 33 Husband Duty

And then I hear him whisper in my ear. “Good girl.” But his hips don’t falter. They don’t stop. He continues to pound me. And then there it was again. The feeling of another orgasm. My hips grind against his and his grunts only get deeper. Hoarser. Sexier. And I know he’s close. So I thrust my hips with his. I thrust them so I can make him cum with me. I want him to feel me up. I want to feel his warm hot cum fill my pussy. “Mason… imma cum again.” I moan out. As I grip his hands tighter.