Carina's POV - He didn't give it to me, instead, he worked his dick inside me.
He filled the room with his harsh grunting, which was topped off by my cries. His member pounded furiously into my depths, twitching harder and harder, and I could tell he was close. He had my hips encased in a vice.
"Are you getting close?" Damian asked.
My flushed breasts shivered and heaved. My legs were dripping with pussy juice. I could not take another breath. As sperm-heavy balls threatened me with each stroke, my pussy began to flutter.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god." His constant grunting grew louder and louder until it became a bellow. He slammed his fist into my quivering pussy and held it there. Inside me, his member erupted, belching a hot, thick load into my depths.