Chapter 43
by TitManDDo
Do I let myself cum, or hang on to fuck her in another position?
I blow it
I try to hold back long enough to pull out, but Kira’s pussy is just too good, and so is her climax. Despite all I can do, I feel my balls boil over; I thrust deep and cut loose, hosing down her inner walls with my cum. The sensation seems to drive her even higher, as she shrieks again and starts bouncing on the table. I wrap my arms around her, hold her tight, close my eyes, and give myself over to sensation.
It seems like a long time before I’m able to move again, though rationally I know it isn’t. I push up on my hands and stare down at Kira, eyes still closed in bliss. I dip my head to brush a soft kiss across her lips. Her eyes flutter open and she gives me a shy smile full of wonder. “I’m sorry for cumming like that,” I say.
“Why?” she asks. “I’m on the pill. If I weren’t, I would have told you.”
“Maybe I should have been worried about that, but I wasn’t,” I admit; Kira’s smile broadens a little. “Maybe that’s because I trusted you, and maybe it’s because I couldn’t think about anything past how good your pussy feels.” Her eyes light up at that. “No, I’m sorry because I’d meant to last longer—usually I can. But—”
Kira cups the back of my head in one elegant hand and draws me down for a kiss. “But you couldn’t resist me?” she asks quietly, sounding a little more confident—and maybe even a little smug. “That’s a high compliment, Ben.” She kisses me again. “I’m not complaining.” Another kiss, deeper and longer, with plenty of tongue. “You’re the first person ever to make me cum, and you did it six times. I’m not sure how much more I could take.”
“I just wanted to make the most of the time,” I tell her. “We can’t stay here fucking for hours—we both need to go home—I didn’t want it to end quite so soon.”
“You’re not depriving me, baby,” Kira says happily. “This way, you’ll want to do it again. We are going to do this again, right? And again and again and again?”
I give her a deep, soft kiss, full of promise. “And again and again and again,” I say. “And next time, we’ll have more time.”
“And lots more places to play,” she adds delightedly.
“And lots more places to play,” I agree with a smile.
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Updated on Oct 21, 2019
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