10. Eliza explodes for a second time and you reach your own climax (+1 forward)

You pick Eliza up off the counter and she throws her arms around your neck. Her legs grip you, forcing your cock deeper inside her as you carry her to the kitchen table. You lay her out and begin fucking her on her family’s table.

You groan “Get ready…”

“Noo, wait, you have to pull out!”

You look down at her, “Fuckmeat doesn’t get a say where I cum.”

Your words send her over the edge again and you feel her pussy milk you, physically begging you for your cum. You thrust harder and faster, making the table creak under the **** of your fucking.

“Oooooh, oh god, you’re right. Just please keep doing that…”

You pound her hard, touching places you doubt any boyfriend has touched before. You grab her hips and **** yourself as deep as you can as your own climax breaks.