I started trembling with panic, trying to make him stop.
But Bruce merely let out a low grunt, his strong, muscular hips continuing their relentless, powerful thrusts.
"Oh, relax, babe. Don't be scared."
Outside, Jason was clearly losing his patience.
"No one? But why are the lights on?" He kept pounding on the door.
My glutes tightened in sheer terror, but the fear only made the sensation more intense.
I shook my head, begging Bruce silently, "Stop, please... We're going to get caught."
His voice was raspy as he let out a low, dark chuckle.
"Stop now? Take a look at yourself, babe. You're loving every second of this. Isn't this thrilling? You're even wetter than earlier."
When he pulled back slightly, my hips instinctively chased him, keeping our bodies tightly fused.
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