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back taking me with him and I lay outstretched on his glistening body
as I slowed to a gentle quiver and gasped for air. Every time we had sex I
couldn’t imagine it could get any better, but somehow he took me to new heights
every time, tried new angles, positions, speeds, it was just mind boggling and
simply bloody fantastic. He reached up and grabbed the blanket and threw it
over me and held me with one arm and stroked my face. He cupped my chin and
kissed me gently, letting his tongue glide in and out until I was calm again, then
pulled my head down onto his chest. I reached up and stroked his hair with one
hand and placed the other over his pounding heart and watched my fingers flex
with each powerful beat. I felt a hand slide to cup my buttock as he gently
buried himself deeper into me, we couldn’t be closer if we tried. I finally
lifted my head of his chest and saw his eyes searching mine.
‘I love you
so much Gabe, you’re incredible,’ I whispered with a blush.
‘Are you
ok? You’ve never orgasmed that hard before, I thought you were going to pass
out. Was it too much?’
‘It was a
lot of orgasm Gabe,’ I nodded with a smile, ‘but I loved it, I never
wanted it to end.’
‘Thank god
it did, you nearly killed me. I’ve worn off all that pizza and ice cream in
that one session,’ he said as he smiled gently at me.
‘Do you
think people who don’t have sex, don’t love each other as much?’
‘What do
you mean?’ he asked puzzled.
‘Well I
love you and I miss you when I’m not with you, then I see you and I love you
even more, but when we’re doing … that , it’s like I couldn’t love you
anymore if I tried. It’s like sex with you makes my love even more intense.
Does that make sense?’
‘It makes
perfect sense to me because I feel the same Mia. When I look at you as you’re
coming you’re so totally mine in that moment, it’s like we’re one and I never
want it to end.’
‘I can’t
understand how you had so much sex before and never felt like that.’
‘Neither
can I baby,’ he said as he gazed at me intently and swept some hair away from
my face, ‘but I guess I was just waiting to find you to feel it. You make it so
amazing.’
‘Wow, you’re
so sweet sometimes,’ I gave him a quick peck on the lips. ‘Will you promise not
to judge me if I tell you something now?’
‘Ok,’ he
said, not looking entirely convinced.
‘I could
really eat some of that left over cold pizza.’
He burst
out laughing. ‘God Mia, I love how you keep on surprising me. Are you ok to sit
up now?’
‘Yes I
think so.’
‘Great
because you and this heated seat thing are going to scald my butt one day, I’m
dying down here.’ He sat up and I kissed him and reluctantly lifted myself off
him.
‘I’ll be
back in a minute.’ I smiled and went upstairs, one hand firmly grasping the
bannister as my legs felt a little shaky. I went to the toilet and cleaned
myself as best I could, I was still soaking wet with my arousal and really swollen
down below. I’d just had a seriously intense orgasm, but if he said he
was ready to go again, I knew I’d want to, I still wanted him. I couldn’t seem
to get enough of him and I wondered if it was the thought of not being able to
have sex after my op, or if he was right, that I was as hopelessly addicted to
him sexually as he seemed to be to me.
I went to
the kitchen and got him a fresh glass of water and turned and saw myself in the
dining room glass bi-fold doors. I just hoped no one was standing outside
looking in at me naked with a well fucked glow about me. I went back downstairs
and found him half reclined with the blanket casually draped over his privates
and his hands behind his head, smiling happily to himself, every inch the 19
year old relishing his recent ejaculation. I put his water in his holder and
climbed under the blanket on the other side. I grabbed the pizza box and
offered him some and between us we finished it off. I lay
as I slowed to a gentle quiver and gasped for air. Every time we had sex I
couldn’t imagine it could get any better, but somehow he took me to new heights
every time, tried new angles, positions, speeds, it was just mind boggling and
simply bloody fantastic. He reached up and grabbed the blanket and threw it
over me and held me with one arm and stroked my face. He cupped my chin and
kissed me gently, letting his tongue glide in and out until I was calm again, then
pulled my head down onto his chest. I reached up and stroked his hair with one
hand and placed the other over his pounding heart and watched my fingers flex
with each powerful beat. I felt a hand slide to cup my buttock as he gently
buried himself deeper into me, we couldn’t be closer if we tried. I finally
lifted my head of his chest and saw his eyes searching mine.
‘I love you
so much Gabe, you’re incredible,’ I whispered with a blush.
‘Are you
ok? You’ve never orgasmed that hard before, I thought you were going to pass
out. Was it too much?’
‘It was a
lot of orgasm Gabe,’ I nodded with a smile, ‘but I loved it, I never
wanted it to end.’
‘Thank god
it did, you nearly killed me. I’ve worn off all that pizza and ice cream in
that one session,’ he said as he smiled gently at me.
‘Do you
think people who don’t have sex, don’t love each other as much?’
‘What do
you mean?’ he asked puzzled.
‘Well I
love you and I miss you when I’m not with you, then I see you and I love you
even more, but when we’re doing … that , it’s like I couldn’t love you
anymore if I tried. It’s like sex with you makes my love even more intense.
Does that make sense?’
‘It makes
perfect sense to me because I feel the same Mia. When I look at you as you’re
coming you’re so totally mine in that moment, it’s like we’re one and I never
want it to end.’
‘I can’t
understand how you had so much sex before and never felt like that.’
‘Neither
can I baby,’ he said as he gazed at me intently and swept some hair away from
my face, ‘but I guess I was just waiting to find you to feel it. You make it so
amazing.’
‘Wow, you’re
so sweet sometimes,’ I gave him a quick peck on the lips. ‘Will you promise not
to judge me if I tell you something now?’
‘Ok,’ he
said, not looking entirely convinced.
‘I could
really eat some of that left over cold pizza.’
He burst
out laughing. ‘God Mia, I love how you keep on surprising me. Are you ok to sit
up now?’
‘Yes I
think so.’
‘Great
because you and this heated seat thing are going to scald my butt one day, I’m
dying down here.’ He sat up and I kissed him and reluctantly lifted myself off
him.
‘I’ll be
back in a minute.’ I smiled and went upstairs, one hand firmly grasping the
bannister as my legs felt a little shaky. I went to the toilet and cleaned
myself as best I could, I was still soaking wet with my arousal and really swollen
down below. I’d just had a seriously intense orgasm, but if he said he
was ready to go again, I knew I’d want to, I still wanted him. I couldn’t seem
to get enough of him and I wondered if it was the thought of not being able to
have sex after my op, or if he was right, that I was as hopelessly addicted to
him sexually as he seemed to be to me.
I went to
the kitchen and got him a fresh glass of water and turned and saw myself in the
dining room glass bi-fold doors. I just hoped no one was standing outside
looking in at me naked with a well fucked glow about me. I went back downstairs
and found him half reclined with the blanket casually draped over his privates
and his hands behind his head, smiling happily to himself, every inch the 19
year old relishing his recent ejaculation. I put his water in his holder and
climbed under the blanket on the other side. I grabbed the pizza box and
offered him some and between us we finished it off. I lay
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