It was enough for Sabrina. More heated than she’d ever been, she felt a splash of excitement against the root of her cock and began humping Milo’s unprotected ass. Calmed by his orgasm, he gasped at her aggression and gripped at the sheets as she attacked his body. Her female need overcame all else and she didn’t hold back. Even as his hole gripped to accommodate her, she pushed in further, attacking his willing ass.
As her orgasm rose she fucked him faster and faster, finally relenting as she peaked. Fully inside his ass, she groaned and shook; her orgasm a tremor that shook them both. Feeling the incredible pleasure, she collapsed against him to leave soft kisses and playful bites on the back of his shoulder.
When she came down, she felt him breathing softly against her. For a moment she had forgotten he was there. The entire world seemed to fade away with the force of her climax. It was difficult to believe she could feel something so wonderful. She had considered the act for so long she was unable to hold back her excitement and, when she got the chance, she was uncontrollable.
“Are you ok, sweetheart?” Her words were gentle and tender. She cared for the sweet boy beneath her, even if moments ago she cared about nothing but her own pleasure.
His response was a whimper and when she moved to pull her cock out of his hole she felt him throbbing. As she placed a finger over the spot she felt him throbbing.
“That was…wow…” His voice was muffled and distant, like it was coming from a dream. When she moved from his body to allow him to stand she could the difference on his face. A blissful, helpless look smiled up at her.
Even if he wasn’t able, he wanted her to do it again. The experience had been miraculous. No woman had ever possessed him so deeply and left him speechless. Thankfully, she spoke for him.
“You were wonderful, lover. You’ve made me very happy and I want you” She clutched her cock possessively as she spoke to him. “But right now we’ll have to wait a while.” The orgasm had left her unable to think straight. She didn’t want to move.
How like a man, she thought.
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