Beg him to hold out

"Don't you dare cum yet," you scold him. "Come on, keep going, I'm almost there."

Ronnie bites his lip and looks away so the sight of your sweaty, gorgeous body and swaying tits don't drive him over the edge. You roll your hips, feeling your clit drag across the top of his pounding prick. He feels so big inside you, all swollen up like a fire hydrant, ready to explode.

"Oh yeah, baby, I'm almost there. Fuck that pussy. Fuck it hard."

He slams in and out so hard the couch creaks beneath you. His tightening ball sack slaps against your asshole. Your clit is singing. The pleasure is building and all at once you're there, you throw back your head and moan and pull him deep inside you. He slams down into you again and again, dragging you over the line, each thrust sending white flashes behind your eyelids and electric buzzes through your tummy.

"I'm going to fucking bust my load," Ronnie moans. "Oh, fuck yeah, here it comes."

You feel his cock throbbing inside you and you feel the warmth of his spunk shooting deep into your teenage slit. It's such a big load that his thrusts take on a wet sloshing sound as he pounds his dick down into your aching hole and pumps out each big rope of cum. His hot load oozes down out of your slit and over your asshole to cream your crack and make some stains for his couch.

When he finally finishes cumming he leans down and gives you a long, sloppy kiss, heavy on the tongue. You can feel him shrinking inside your cream-pied pussy. He pulls out and sits back to admire the mess he's made.

"That was a huge load," he says, watching some of it drain out of your cunt.

"Yeah, great, I hope you didn't just knock me up."

To your surpise, Ronnie just waves his hand. "Whatever. I'm sure it'll be fine. Give me like five minutes and I'll be ready to go again."