like a game.


Ejaculation without orgasm? Impossible. Yet here he was, not 15 seconds after fucking my brains out, dehydrating me as I shot warm musky fluid from my cunt onto his floor, ready to go again — to hold my legs behind my head and plow into me with a cock so hard I’d never imagined it possible.

He’d already come on my face — my chest was still sticky with its remnants. But though he’d emptied himself onto me he was full of heat. I closed my eyes as he sank into me and pummeled my insides and came again, this time moaning as he released and collapsing on top of me. And I thought my body was amazing. This time, he wins.

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