“Yes. Yours.”
There’s more of that sinful sound of her drenched pussy trying to drink me down.
My knees spread, making their way under her. Without losing the rhythm, I grab her thick thighs and pull them the rest of the way over my quads until she’s spread before me. I glance down my body and nearly come right then and there.
What a fucking view.
The sight of my rigid cock tunneling in and out of her glistening pussy. The sensual expression she wears. The bounce and jiggle of her tits and belly. The way her meaty thighs crumple under my punishing grip.
A visual feast.
Why didn’t I turn the light back on?
Next time.
She flings one hand over her head to brace herself on the headboard. I keep going, fucking her like our lives depend on it.
“So good. Just like that.Fuckyes.” Her eyes spring open as she realizes what she said, but the pleasure wipes away her shock. “That was from your cock, not the gummy,” she manages to press out before her volume spikes into a sharp whine.
A thousand quips die in the back of my throat. Words aren’t possible when my balls are drawing up with this pressing need for release. All I can do is grunt and thrash into her.
Her breathing gets choppier, and her moans spike in volume, signaling her approaching climax.
This time, I want her to bring me with her into that sweet oblivion. I release one of her hips so I can play with her clit. The pitch of her moans tells me exactly when I find it.
As tempted as I am to draw this out, I can’t hold back much longer. I work that sensitive little bundle as relentlessly as I can, letting the trembling walls of her pussy bring me to the precipice.
Out of nowhere, she slams her hand over top of mine, forcefully grinding my fingers harder against her clit. And she absolutely detonates, convulsing under me with wave after wave of her orgasm.
My balls clench as her channel spasms and locks onto my shaft. Even if I were trying to resist coming, I couldn’t.
Her pussy gives me no choice.
Grunting, I lunge forward, one hand landing on the top of my headboard. With all my might, I bury my cock into her relentlessly, pounding away until my release surges out of me. “Fuck, Lila.Fuuuck.” I come so hard it’s possible I might black out.
“My god.Reed,” she screams.Literally screams.
Her pussy floods, warmth coating every inch of my still-emptying cock. Each time I withdraw as we ride it out, more moisture drenches me.
When my hips finally subside and the quakes cease, I realize it isn’t only my cock that’s soaked.
My entire pelvis is dripping. Upper thighs too.
Holy fuck.
I made Lila squirt.
Expert pleasure level unlocked. Life goal achieved. Where’s my gold medal?
Through heaving breaths, I pull out of her pussy and study the beautiful mess. “Well, that’s new.”
Gasping, she jerks upright, her eyes travel the same path as mine. “Did I pee?”
Laughter brews in my chest, but I stifle it to avoid upsetting her. ”No, cookie. You didn’t.”
Her eyes somehow get wider. “Didyoupee? Or are you a record holder for the most jizz blown in a single squirt? Do you have volcano balls?”
The laugh I was fightingeruptsout of me. Pun fully intended.
