Trevor's hips snapped forward one last time, burying himself deep inside Chloe's tight, dripping pussy.
The sudden deep thrust made her eyes flutter and a sharp, muffled moan slip past her lips.
Before she could catch her breath, he pulled out completely, his thick, glistening cock slapping wetly against her inner thigh.
Chloe whimpered in protest, her hands reaching for him. "Trevor, don't stop—"
He didn't let her finish. In one smooth motion, he flipped her onto her back again and yanked her pink crop top upward, exposing her full, perky breasts.
They bounced free, nipples already hard and begging for attention. Trevor's mouth latched onto her left breast instantly, sucking the sensitive bud between his lips with hungry pressure.
His tongue swirled around the stiff peak, teeth grazing lightly as he sucked hard.
"Ahh… yes…" Chloe gasped, her back arching off the bed. She tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer while trying desperately to stay quiet.
