With another whimper, she reels me right in with clawing arms and locks me in place with all her limbs so that not one little bit of us can spill.
“Mm. Look at you taking everything I give you.” Spent, I lean heavily, crushing her to the wall. “Baby, you’re so fucking good to me. I love you,” I swear, breathing as hard and fast as my heart’s pounding. “I fucking love you.”
Her heart is beating against mine — both of them racing — as we gaze into each other’s eyes.
“I love you too,” she whispers.
“I know.” I kiss the tip of her nose. “I can feel it. It’s beautiful, and I’m so… grateful?” I shake my head. “That word’s not enough. I mean something more.”
She nods. “I know what you mean.”
Her pussy quivers around my sensitive cock, and I melt into her again with a moan.
“Your cunt is so snug even your aftershocks grip like a vise.”
“Aftershocks,” she mumbles with a satisfied smile as if she’s never tried to name the experience her pussy is currently fluttering with. She seems to think on it and then giggles softly, which seems slightly out of context.
“What?”
She shakes her head. “It’s silly.”
“I love your silly. Don’t keep it from me.”
Her feet dig into my ass, but I need no encouragement to stay put. I want to be closer than close, and my softening cock jerks inside her as I thrust deeper.
She responds with a cunt-fluttering moan before meeting my eyes with a smile. “Mm. You pushy motherfucker. You like those little aftershocks as much as I do, don’t you?”
I grunt in agreement and demand to know her what tickled her giggle-button.
“I thought of something else I might call them,” she says as her smile broadens.
I raise my eyebrow, waiting.
“Girth-quakes.” She tries to hide her grin by clamping her lips together, but she looks so fucking pleased with herself that I can’t help kissing those lips until they’re swollen and parted with panted breaths.
“You are just the cutest fucking thing ever,” I say when I finally pull back to admire her some more. “I’m definitely keeping you.”
Her teeth sink into her lower lip as her cheeks blush. “I um… was actually coming to talk to you about that.”
“Oh yeah? Must have been before you told me I was stunning and that you wanted to come out there on my porch,” I reply with a smile. “Kinda made getting you inside and taken care of the top priority.”
Lana nods. “Yeah. You’re very pretty and distracting. And I like your smudges,” she adds, demonstrating how easily she’s distracted as she stares at me while running her dainty fingers over a streak of grease.
“Well, you’ve got some of your own now, and they look pretty fucking good on you too,” I mumble, eyeballing the smears on her tits and nodding. “I can see all the places my dirty paws have been, and it looks like I’ve marked everything I’ve touched asmine. I like your smudges too, Lana. I like them a whole fucking lot.”
I collect some grease from my shoulder and give her another one, smearing it down her breast before giving her nipple a tug. Her cunt grabs at my cock, and I groan as all the cum inside her makes it hard not to slip from her soaking warmth. The reality that we’ll have to shower sets in, and I groan again. “Time to get you cleaned up.”
“Not too much,” she begs. “Not inside.”
I kiss her forehead and smile. “Wouldn’t dream of it. We’re going to keep you full of cum, aren’t we, beautiful?”
There’s a responding tremor in her pussy, and I steal another kiss from her gorgeous mouth. Both of us love the idea of her walking around with my seed inside her.
“I don’t want a shower,” she says quickly. “I like my smudges and the way I smell.”
Cum is already dripping from her cunt to soak the tops of our thighs.
“You can keep the smudges and the stink if you want, but I need to tidy you up a little, baby. And you should pee after we fuck, or you’ll get a urinary tract infection from rubbing against my filth.”
