“You’ve seen nothing yet, red.”
Her little giggle is unexpected, but it makes sense when she says, “You’re so damn cocky.”
“You like my cockiness.”
“Yes, I love your cockiness.”
I move back enough to stare down at her flushed face with a lopsided grin, which she answers with a crooked smile.
When she lifts to demand a kiss, I refuse her and pull out all the way to the tip so I can unhurriedly sink back inside her. I witness how her pupils dilate, her mouth opening with a sigh.
This time, I watch every little detail of her as I make love to her, maintaining the same measured intensity. Now that I’m higher up, we can both gaze down and watch as my cock pumps in and out of her. It’s coated with her cum, and so swollen and stiff that it looks angry. The glistening skin catches the light, the veins bulging as if it might blow up soon. Which it really fucking might.
“You feel so good,” I groan.
“You too. I feel so stretched, so full.”
“You’re about to feel even fuller, red. Do you want my cum? Do you want me to fill you up with it?”
“Oh God, yes!”
“You have to come once more for that, sweetheart.”
“Then make me, please.”
The slow pace I started with has been progressively speeding up, and while it’s still not as intense as when we usually fuck, the momentum isn’t as tender as earlier. My hips slap against the inside of her thighs with each punch into her overworked pussy, and we’re both glistening with sweat now. My arms burn with the effort it takes to keep myself upward, so I know we’ve been doing this for long enough.
I lean onto my left elbow and send my right hand between us to tease her clit. She mewls my name, her knees tightening on my sides, and I take it as an encouragement. While my cock keeps pumping inside her, my fingertips roll and pinch, giving her the little extra stimulation she needs to follow me into heaven. My balls are tightening; I’m so fucking close.
“Jake! Aah! I’m—” A hiccup of pleasure steals the rest, and her walls clamp around my rigid girth.
Perfect fucking timing.
Five more thrusts and she shatters, screaming my name and pulling me to her with her nails fucking up my back. The pain of it, the way her pussy strangles my cock, her helpless moans, cries, whimpers… bring me right there with her. A first rope of cum jets out of me, splashing right against the door of her womb—which I feel against my tip as I ram harder into her. My groans join her whimpers. I come so damn hard that I lose all notion of space and time, my eyes locked on her ecstatic face until I can’t take more of it and shut them. This is one of the best orgasms of my life.
It’s not just my balls that I empty into her, it’s my heart, mind, and entire person. This woman fucking owns me already, and I think she has no idea.
By the time I’m done shuddering over her, I feel fucking empty, but in the best possible way. I’m plastered all over her, my temple resting on her breast as I pant like I ran a hundred miles. Under my ear, I can hear the hectic tempo of her heart beating as wildly as mine. Who knew lovemaking could be as remarkably satisfying as the intense fucking we’re used to? We’ll have to do this again in the future. Repeatedly.
When I try to move away from her, she stops me, squeezing her thighs around me and restraining me with her arms. “No, stay,” she whispers.
“Can you breathe?”
“Barely, but I don’t care.”
I chuckle softly and readjust myself so I don’t weigh so much on her. My eyes wander to the pink nipple in my field of view, and we stay like this for several minutes, immobile and silent. Between us, I can feel my cum seep out of her from around my softening cock.
This is so fucking nice.
“I know it isn’t my birthday anymore, but can this be my gift from you?” she asks with humor.
“The sex?”
“Thespectacularsex.”
“I’ll return the actual gift I got you, then.”
“You got me a gift?” She sounds so surprised and happy that I have to look up and see the big smile on her face.
