The rubber band between us snapped. His hips began to buck wildly against mine, his throbbing cock collecting my juices and shoving them back inside me, with complete abandon. He hit that spot every time, and if he hadn’t been holding me up against the wall, I would’ve slid down. My knees were useless. My legs, my arms, everything was unable to function right now. I didn’t know what to do with them, what to do with myself. I was so swollen, the lips of my pussy taking him again and again, becoming more and more sensitive with every brush. His fingers had fallen away from my clit and wrapped around my throat once more. The flame inside me roared.