Jayce

You don't know how many rounds its been, you stopped counting at round 3. You were one your stomach ass up in the air as he slams his hips into you deep and rough making you scream out his name. Your about overstimulated and sensitive as hell so every thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure throughout your body. Your hands gripping the bed sheet trying to crawl away from him and this overwhelming pleasure.

His movement slows to a stop when he sees you trying to crawl away a smirk creeping up on his face. When you're about half way off his dick he grips your hips slamming back into you knocking the air out of your lungs. He chuckles behind you feeling your body shake against his before leaning forward kissing your back, "Don't tell me you thought you were getting away from me, Ma." He states, his voice deep and laced with lust. He starts thrusting into you again, his stroke starting off slow and deep before he occasionally increases the speed going faster and faster hitting the deepest part in you make you cry out in pleasure

"Fuckkkkk~ your taking me so well mama." he groans praising you.