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Chapter 12 by bcoc bcoc

Does he pull out?

No

"Oh fuck, I'm about to cum" he says, not slowing down. "Pull…" you say between breaths, "pull out…"

He contundes to pump into you, more and more quickly, until he cant take it anymore. His arms and legs tense up, holding back his orgasm, as he crashes into you you. He pressed into you as he came, coating your walls with fresh cum. The first few ropes shoot against your walls, coating them, making him glide in even easier. He hilted himself inside of you, shooting pulse after pulse of cum directly into your cervix.

"Pull out!" you exclaim, feeling his unprotected length pulsing inside of you.

He continues to slowly pump in and out of you until he has no cum left, and you feel him start to soften inside of you. A little leaks out around your opening, dripping down your ass. As he stops spasming, you start to cum, arching your back as you cum with his cum as lube. His balls look lighter as he stands back up, and his cock is already halfway soft. You moan as he pulls out, feeling empty.

"You didn't even try…" you say dismally, worried he might have knocked you up with just that one load.

"Holy fuck," he said. "Let me get you a towel." He rummages around in the closet, finding someone's random old shirt, and tosses it to you. You wipe your body down, sticky cum smearing over the fabric. "Fuck, let me get your number so I can pay for a plan b" he says, handing you his phone. Without even thinking you type your digits, putting a peach emoji next to your name. "Thanks," you reply, smirking, and add "but it felt amazing without the condom, didn't it?"

You get up, kiss him one last time, and start to get dressed. This felt like the start of a new relationship.

The end.

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