Climactic results

Her all, in this case, consisted of shifting her hips three inches off of Bone’s cock before she started seeing stars. By the time she regained her awareness, his cock was firmly planted in her core and she was grinding her hips into Bone’s.

“I’m disappointed, Stern,” Bone said mockingly, his hands finally finding purchase on her ass, “I trusted you with my body, and here you are, using it to fuck yourself.”

If Bone was disappointed in her, Johanna was furious with herself. But she knew she had gone too far now, and if she was going to be fucked half-to-**** on Bone’s cock, she was going to enjoy it. So instead of rising to his goading, Johanna rose on his cock, then slammed herself home, with no more pretense of resistance. Bone’s fingers dug into her ass, but it was still Johanna who set the pace, finding it easier to move along his length now that she was embracing the sensations, rather than fighting them.

“Fuck, Stern,” Bone said, grunting with each of her bounces, “You should have said something earlier.”

Johanna opened her mouth, but her body chose that moment to go through a mind-numbing orgasm, so her only reply was a long, voiceless scream. This orgasm finally caused her hips to stop moving, and Bone took this as his cue to take over. Where Johanna’s movements were irregular and needy, Bone’s were fierce and controlled. He easily raised Johanna’s hips up, dragging his swollen cock out of her pussy, before slamming her back down and burying himself entirely within her warm embrace.

“Fuck,” Johanna finally managed to say, the word **** out of her as Bone continually plowed into her from below. To keep from breaking her nose on Bone’s downward thrusts, Johanna had pressed her cheek tightly to his broad, muscular chest. Her breasts were squashed somewhat uncomfortably between their bodies, but as Johanna had more or less been reduced to a puppet in Bone’s grasp, she just had to get used to it.

Bone slammed Johanna down upon his cock a few more times, before giving a final thrust and holding her hips in place. His cock pulsed a dozen or so times and deposited burst after burst of warm, wet semen deep within Johanna’s core. At first, she thought that this had triggered another orgasm for her, but with the moment of relative calm, Johanna realized she’d been riding the waves of the same orgasm since before Bone started moving her.

“About damn time,” Bone said, his deep breaths causing Johanna to rise and fall with his chest, “Are you satisfied, Stern?”

With the last tremors of her climax still coursing through her body, Johanna found it difficult to lie. “Yes.”

The low, rumbling noise of Bone’s laughter filled the burrow and vibrated Johanna’s body. “Good. You’ll stay put, then, won’t you?”

Johanna buried her face in Bone’s chest in an attempt to muffle her reply, but she still said “Yes.”

Bone patted Johanna’s ass approvingly. “Good girl. Rest, now. Tomorrow’s a big day.”