Raj lifted Anika’s limp, cum-drenched body off his cock with ease, her pussy still gaping and leaking thick streams of his seed down her thighs. She whimpered weakly, eyelids still fluttering from the aftershocks of her shattering orgasm.

“Not done with you yet, you pathetic little cumrag,” he growled, sitting back against the couch and pulling her onto him face-to-face. “Lotus position, slut. Wrap those legs around Daddy like the desperate whore you are.”