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Authors: Izzy Sweet, Sean Moriarty
Tags: Romance, Literature & Fiction, Contemporary, Genre Fiction, Romantic Comedy, New Adult & College, Sports
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“Yes, yes,” I answer, writhing beneath him. My entire lower body is flooded with warm, liquid pleasure. And I’m such a greedy bitch, all I want is, “More.”
“You want more?” He grunts and his pace increases. Body crashing into my body, I feel my breasts swaying as my body rocks backward. Grabbing me by the waist, he yanks my body back down on his cock.
More of his weight settles on top of me, pinning me with his body. And fuck there’s just something inside of me that gets off being beneath him, I just love how it feels.
The hair on his chest scratches against my breasts, and his hard pecs are smashing them down. He’s no longer holding himself away from me, no longer afraid of smashing me.
And he’s certainly no longer afraid of hurting me as he reaches down, tipping my hips up for a better angle just before he begins to pound into me, shedding the last of his control.
Skin slapping against skin, his face is buried into my hair, his grunts of effort filling my ears.
“Max,” I whine, he’s finally giving me what I want but every time he thrusts in now his cock is relentlessly hitting my g-spot.
My entire body feels like it’s one giant throbbing bundle of nerves.
“Just hold on to me, baby,” he tells me but there’s no strength in my hands, I have no strength left anywhere.
Somehow his pace increases. He must truly be an animal because there’s no way this is humanly possible. Balls slapping against my ass, he’s trapping my clit, smashing it down each time the head of his cock pounds into the barrier of my womb.
I wanted him to fuck me hard until he lost control but I’m the one losing control here.
The smell of him, his skin sticking to my skin, the tickle of his beard, it all registers in the back of my brain, somewhere.
But in the front is the flood of liquid, my blood boiling with warmth. There’s pressure, so much pressure filling me up and with his cock is already taking up so much room there’s nowhere for it to go.
I explode, my body, my consciousness shattering into a billion tiny pieces.
“Oh fuck,” he cries out in surprise as my pussy clamps down on him. I’ve got such tight grip I can feel him twitch and swell.
“Oh fuck, baby,” he groans, his voice all thick tender as the pounding of his hips eases until he’s grinding nice and slow.
I twitch and spasm, all kinds of things coming out of my mouth though I can’t understand my own words.
He finishes before me, kisses peppering my mouth, my nose, and my cheeks as he holds me tenderly until the last tremble pass through my bones.
I blink up at him as he stares down at me, his smile sleepy and satisfied, his gaze fuzzy and warm.
How did we get from him fucking my brains out to here?
My frown causes him to frown in concern. “How do you feel?” he asks.
I open my mouth but all that comes out is a croak. I think I may have screamed myself raw in the heat of the moment.
Blushing, I clear my throat before I look away. “I feel really good.”
He rumbles contentedly and his nose nuzzles at my throat, “Me too.”
I squirm and wiggle beneath him and before I know it, my world is flipping upside down.
Pulling me with him, he rolls onto his back with me now on top. I feel him slipping out of me so I wiggle down until I’m snuggled up to his side. His arm wraps around me as he reaches down and removes his condom. The thing is so full of cum I’m thankful it didn’t burst.
Knotting the condom, he tosses it away.
“What time do you have to be home?” he finally asks.
Pushing up, I glance towards his clock. He pulls me back down after I tell him, “Not for a couple more hours.”
He grunts in reply and just snuggles me closer.
Seriously, I can’t believe we’re snuggling. I half expect him to kick me out now.
Ear pressed against his chest, he’s quiet, thoughtful, while I wait patiently for the other shoe to drop. When it doesn’t and his breathing deepens, becoming a soft snore I finally
“Yes, yes,” I answer, writhing beneath him. My entire lower body is flooded with warm, liquid pleasure. And I’m such a greedy bitch, all I want is, “More.”
“You want more?” He grunts and his pace increases. Body crashing into my body, I feel my breasts swaying as my body rocks backward. Grabbing me by the waist, he yanks my body back down on his cock.
More of his weight settles on top of me, pinning me with his body. And fuck there’s just something inside of me that gets off being beneath him, I just love how it feels.
The hair on his chest scratches against my breasts, and his hard pecs are smashing them down. He’s no longer holding himself away from me, no longer afraid of smashing me.
And he’s certainly no longer afraid of hurting me as he reaches down, tipping my hips up for a better angle just before he begins to pound into me, shedding the last of his control.
Skin slapping against skin, his face is buried into my hair, his grunts of effort filling my ears.
“Max,” I whine, he’s finally giving me what I want but every time he thrusts in now his cock is relentlessly hitting my g-spot.
My entire body feels like it’s one giant throbbing bundle of nerves.
“Just hold on to me, baby,” he tells me but there’s no strength in my hands, I have no strength left anywhere.
Somehow his pace increases. He must truly be an animal because there’s no way this is humanly possible. Balls slapping against my ass, he’s trapping my clit, smashing it down each time the head of his cock pounds into the barrier of my womb.
I wanted him to fuck me hard until he lost control but I’m the one losing control here.
The smell of him, his skin sticking to my skin, the tickle of his beard, it all registers in the back of my brain, somewhere.
But in the front is the flood of liquid, my blood boiling with warmth. There’s pressure, so much pressure filling me up and with his cock is already taking up so much room there’s nowhere for it to go.
I explode, my body, my consciousness shattering into a billion tiny pieces.
“Oh fuck,” he cries out in surprise as my pussy clamps down on him. I’ve got such tight grip I can feel him twitch and swell.
“Oh fuck, baby,” he groans, his voice all thick tender as the pounding of his hips eases until he’s grinding nice and slow.
I twitch and spasm, all kinds of things coming out of my mouth though I can’t understand my own words.
He finishes before me, kisses peppering my mouth, my nose, and my cheeks as he holds me tenderly until the last tremble pass through my bones.
I blink up at him as he stares down at me, his smile sleepy and satisfied, his gaze fuzzy and warm.
How did we get from him fucking my brains out to here?
My frown causes him to frown in concern. “How do you feel?” he asks.
I open my mouth but all that comes out is a croak. I think I may have screamed myself raw in the heat of the moment.
Blushing, I clear my throat before I look away. “I feel really good.”
He rumbles contentedly and his nose nuzzles at my throat, “Me too.”
I squirm and wiggle beneath him and before I know it, my world is flipping upside down.
Pulling me with him, he rolls onto his back with me now on top. I feel him slipping out of me so I wiggle down until I’m snuggled up to his side. His arm wraps around me as he reaches down and removes his condom. The thing is so full of cum I’m thankful it didn’t burst.
Knotting the condom, he tosses it away.
“What time do you have to be home?” he finally asks.
Pushing up, I glance towards his clock. He pulls me back down after I tell him, “Not for a couple more hours.”
He grunts in reply and just snuggles me closer.
Seriously, I can’t believe we’re snuggling. I half expect him to kick me out now.
Ear pressed against his chest, he’s quiet, thoughtful, while I wait patiently for the other shoe to drop. When it doesn’t and his breathing deepens, becoming a soft snore I finally
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