She screamed louder, hips bucking wildly, tears streaming, legs shaking uncontrollably as wave after wave crashed through her, pussy milking me in endless, desperate pulses. She shook like she was being electrocuted, moans turning to broken sobs, body completely lost to the pleasure.
I bit her other nipple harder, leaving marks through the fabric, then moved to her tit—biting the soft flesh, sucking bruises into her skin, then her neck—sucking hard, marking her as mine.
Carrie screamed more, orgasm still rolling through her, body convulsing, pussy clenching and gushing, tears flowing freely.
A few seconds later, it faded. She collapsed against me, completely fucked silly—eyes unfocused, mouth open, babbling something incoherent, voice too weak to make out words.
I pushed her roughly off me. She fell to the ground with a soft thud, body limp, panting.
