Enough Isn't Everything (Everything Trilogy)

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I was shameless, crying out, “Oh Fuck, Yes! Yes!” My insides tightened, squeezing his cock as I came around it. I shuddered as my stomach muscles contracted in waves. My orgasm washed over me. My knees gave way beneath me as I jerked and shook over and over and screamed his name.
    He was  still riding me hard and grunted as he cried out, “Oh! Fuck… Fuck…” for what seemed like an age, until I thought I was going to pass out with the pleasure.
    Then I felt him freeze , and he began to pulsate inside me as he jerked and growled, thrusting a few more times before stopping. My whole body was limp, and I was drenched in sweat .  He rocked me sideways, and we collapse onto the bed.
    We lay there for a few minutes, both of us panting until our breathing steadied , and he pulled himself out. He rolled onto his back. “Fu…fuck. Wow.” His eyes were shining and looked really clear, and his hair was soaking wet. His hard body glistened with sweat.
    His face settled into a huge wide grin. “Shit, I’m in trouble! What a fucking rush!” He pulled off the condom, tied a knot in it and aimed it at a small waste bin across the room near the dresser. He aced the shot.

CHAPTER 7: SECOND HELPINGS
     
    I lay in silence, panting, licking my dry lips. I tried to get my head around what just happened. Alfie didn’t know just  how  inexperienced I was. “Your body is so fucking responsive, I  knew  it. It was as if your body was made for me. I just knew that sex between us would be so fan… fucking… tastic. ”
    Still breathless, he turned his head to face me. “I love making you scream, Lily! You’re so fucking hot, honey.” I glanced down and noticed he was still semi hard and talking about what we had just done was making his cock twitch.   When our breathing was normal and we’d recovered a little he lifted me up, carefully turning me around to straddle him.
    He shuffled  us to the edge of the bed, and pulled up a nearby chair. He threw a pillow on it and lowered my head and shoulders to rest on this. Alfie placed a hand under the crest of my ass cheeks to support me.
    He snapped  on another condom, rolling it expertly with one hand and positioned his now erect cock at my entrance again, putting both hands under my ass cheeks and squeezed them gently.
    Alfie tilted me and bent  his head, licking my entrance again. “Damn, you’re still soaking wet, and ready for me.” He kissed me hard and leaned back to take position and began to enter me again.
    His  apa rubbed the sweet spot on my anterior wall inside. I felt a bit raw and sore from our previous time, but watching him, watching me, turned me on so much I didn’t care.
    I began to move my hips in time with him , and he squeezed my ass cheeks rhythmically, the look he was giving me intense. I was trying to keep him deep inside. He was teasing me; pulling all the way back, almost coming out of me each time.
    His little finger stroked  up and down my anus sensually, and I froze and shook my head. I didn’t feel comfortable with that. “Trust me,” he whispered. He didn’t do anything else with it, so I learned to trust him with it being there.
    Alfie  pulled out and looked at me. He dipped his fingers into my entrance and made them moist and slid one to my anus, and continued to let his finger slide smoothly over it. He teased me with this as he increased the sensation of his thrusts at the same time.
    It actually felt incredible. His cock moved more freely inside me in this position, and he pulled my ass cheeks slightly apart. I felt more open for him giving him more room to plunge deeper.
    Alfie felt  me when I began to clench down on him as I neared my climax. “Don’t come yet!  Don’t come,”  he begged me. My legs were trembling. I bit my lip and tried to do as he asked, but my eyes silently pleaded with him.
    I tried  to concentrate on his abdominal muscles flexing on his belly as he rocked deep inside me. Using that as a

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