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Chapter 4
by inked
Where does he cum?
No risk
His body lays down perfectly on mine and his hands under my stomach push me completely against him. "Hrrr honey ... I'm almost ready to cum ... You're just so incredibly hot" he almost snaps into my ear, he is already animal-like and excited. His hands find the way to my crotch and skillfully stimulate me with pressure from the outside, while his other hand spoils my clit.
My body starts to twitch wildly and I circle my pelvis against him while he remains completely in me. I would like to let him cum inside of me, but I forgot to get the pill last time and he did not bother to get a condom. In my mind, the scenarios revolve and I know that it is incredibly hot to feel his sperm inside me. But at 18, I'm simply not ready for a child, even though we have always pretended. The idea appeals to both of us, but still we are both not in professional life but about to be studying.
He begins to pull back slowly and controlled and gently let his cock slip into me again. His touches make me cackle again and again, and I still struggle for a moment with myself. "Sweetheart ..." I groan almost disappointed by my decision "... we can not risk it"
He bites my earlobe tenderly and moans softly. I know how much he would love to cum in me now. "Hmm sweety ... but we want it both," he tries to convince me with his sweetest voice as he nibbles on me. "I know .... but it's too early" I say quite sadly, but I know it's the right decision. He gives me a tender kiss on the neck and slowly lets his hard cock slip out of me. Carefully but determined he turns me on the back and puts his glans back against my damp opening. We look deeply in each others eyes for a moment, then he bends forward, strokes his hands from my pelvis to my arms and slowly lifts them over my head. His fingers close around me and his cock spreads my labia delicately. Slowly, he penetrates me completely as he lays on my body. Several times he kisses my cheeks and my neck, then he whispers quietly "I love you" and presses his lips on mine. I moan a low "I love you too" but the words are swallowed by his lips. His tongue penetrates my mouth and surrounds my tongue. I close my eyes and enjoy the way he treats me. I put my legs around his hips and push him against my crotch. His pelvis circles skilfully over my intimate area and stimulates my hard, slightly protruding clit. Although his lips press on mine, my moans are clearly heard and I feel my body begin to twist under him.
My hands clasp his firmly now, my fingers digging into the back of his hands. He slowly withdrew, pushing back hard. The moment he is inside me, he circles his hips over my clit again. He repeats this movement a few times and I moan more violently. Then he squeezes himself completely into me one last time and I flinch. My vaginal walls begin to pull him into me and massage him, with the last rest of the control I have, I prevent me from biting into his lower lip with full **** and instead it is rather a gentle pull with my teeth. Even if it was not my best orgasm, Basti knows that I am satisfied and starts with short hard pumps to bring on his own orgasm. His cock pulsates and I moan softly because of the beautiful feeling that he leaves me in. Then he withdraws himself completely and with a gentle barking and a slight bite in my neck he lets his cock slip between our bodies. I feel the wild twitching on my stomach and then the first shot of sperm, then a second and a third ... He as well is satisfied and I feel his hard cock lose tension and shrink between us.
I have to giggle a little when I remember how I first saw him limp. Back then he looked so small, but he has a "grower" he told me then. And actually, when he was really hard the first time I could hardly believe it, almost four times bigger than limp.
After a few minutes, he rolls to his side and pulls me in his arms. I look at him happy and satisfied and run my hands over his head. His hands lie on my back and on my cheek. He gives me a tender kiss on the forehead. "I love you, kitten," he murmurs. I shudder for a moment. Actually, I hate this nickname, but when he says it so sweet, I am always happy. I purr quietly and grin at him. "Meow" I imitate a cat and stupe his nose with mine.
I look at the clock once and breathe easier, despite the whole action we still have enough time.
Breakfast or shower?
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