Dom orgasms

Stimulated from both ends by my cock and my hand, it doesn’t take long for Dom to orgasm, spraying the kitchen counter with at least ten large spurts of his milking cum. I gave him a few moments to catch his breath before I restarted my thrusts, fucking into him with a less roughness than before, adapting to his mental state as he came down from his post-orgasm high. Dom's backside was wonderfully tight and warm, but just after orgasming, it was fucking divine. The way it throbbed and constricted around my cock as his body shook out the pleasurable sensations that just washed over him was better than anything I've ever experienced in my life. Considering that I could objectively buy any sex toy available in the world, this was very high praise.

“You still okay for me to continue fucking you until I come?” I asked as kissed down Dom’s spine and rubbed the sides of his body with my hands, “Or would you rather just blow me, babe?”