I felt him press against me. His erection, slick from my pussy slowly pushed inside me, stretching me as he went deeper. He slowly pushed all the way inside me. I felt his hips push against my ass cheeks as he began to thrust. In and out, his hard cock pounded me. I felt another orgasm build in me as he continued to fuck me. I tried to arch my hips as I neared climax, but he pushed me back down. He began to thrust faster, I knew he was about to come, I wanted him to, I wanted him to pull out and blow his load all over me.
He thrust inhumanely fast, pushing me over to the edge for a final orgasm. I screamed; the gag couldn’t keep in the sound as I came. Tears began to roll down my cheeks as the pleasure consumed me. My body went limp, too exhausted to move. He pulled out and let my legs fall to the table. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling his body close to me as he came. I felt him explode onto me, his hot load drenching my stomach. I felt his sticky load dripping down my stomach toward my pussy.
Then, he was on me, I felt his body on mine an instant before his teeth bit into my neck.
I screamed in shock as I awoke from my dream fantasy. I opened my eyes, shocked as I could still feel his hot load on me. I slapped my hand against my stomach before realizing I was drenched in nothing more than sweat.
I lay on the silk sheets, panting for breath as the sweat began to dry on my skin. I could feel the large wet spot on the silk sheets spreading beneath me. As my heart rate slowly fell back to normal, I lightly stroked myself. I could tell from the soreness that I had been keeping up with my fantasy self in the orgasm marathon.
After a few minutes I stumbled to the shower, tossing the silver disks in the tray as I passed. I thought I could still feel the memory of him inside me as I stood beneath the hot water. After I finished showering, I walked back to my clothes, taking my time to put them back on, just in case Stefan was watching.
I left my room; Stefan was waiting for me just like before. He gave me a bottle of water, and a charming smile.
“How was your fantasy Isabella?” Asked Stefan.
“Amazing, even better than the first time!” I replied as Stefan handed me a clip board with a piece of paper. “What’s this?”
“I thought you might have a friend who would enjoy Infinite Fantasies.”
I looked down at the paper. A slow smile spread across my face as I thought about my best friend. She had broken up with her fiancé three months ago after finding him in bed with another woman. Yes, she could definitely use a sexual fantasy.
Name: Brianna Asher
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