Persie felt a desire to hide. Cole began moving, but unlike yesterday, he didn't start slowly; he was already pumping hard.
Persie gripped the bedding tightly as Cole intensified his thrusts. He acknowledged a fleeting thought that perhaps he shouldn't enjoy being fucked so forcefully, but the truth was he did, and he didn't want it to end.
Moans of ecstasy escaped him, and Cole groaned, remarking, "You're clenching on my dick and sucking me in so deep."
Panting in a beautiful daze, Persie sensed another orgasm approaching. He whimpered, "Cole, I'm about to..."
His voice trailed off as he groaned, feeling Cole relentlessly railed into him. Cole asked, "Are you going to come, Blossom?"
He continued, "Let's come together. I'm going to come inside you, okay?"
Persie nodded, and within seconds, the room echoed with their synchronized groans of pleasure. Cole halted before collapsing onto Persie, instead resting his head on his chest.
