Richard needs to keep going

Choked gasps and groans fall from Richard’s mouth as jets of cum keep pouring from him, like It’s never going to end. While he slows down to a languid pace, Brooke is surprised to feel him trusting inside her. What’s even more surprising is that his cock is still hard, actually it feels like he has gotten even bigger. But then a very hard snap of Richard’s hips has Brooke gasping and squealing his name.

“RICHARD, w-w-what are you doing?....”

While his mind struggles to say what he’s thinking, he stutters, ‘I n-need to k-keep going, my balls f-feel like they a-are overfilled w-with cum.”

Lifting himself and Brooke up, Richard starts growling, “More, I need so much more.” His hips now drive into Brooke hard and fast.

Brooke can’t help but let the most wanton moans and gasps fall from her mouth. She didn’t think she had it in her to cum a second time, but it seems Richard is hell bent on making them both cum again and again and again. Richard flips Brooke on her back, he then lifts Brooke’s other leg up into her chest, placing both of her calves over his shoulders and grips her hip and shoulder tightly to thoroughly pound her cunt. Richard grunts with every shove of his fat cock inside of Brooke, Richard’s face falls in her neck with his teeth gently hovering above her flesh, threatening to bite down.

“Fuck, you feel so good!” Richard struggles to voice what he’s thinking, “If I fucked you all the time, i-it still wouldn’t be enough!”

Brooke’s next orgasm takes them both by surprise. But Richard barrels right through it, chasing his own release that calls his name. But it’s Brooke that calls his name, chanting it repeatedly as her eyes roll back and Brooke’s mind floods yet again with endorphins. Richard grunts and endures his way through her cunt clamping down on him, compelled by his own need to cum.

Richard leans up on his knees and closes her legs, holding them together to make Brooke’s pussy that much more tighter. He locks his fingers together on the tops of her thighs, keeping her legs closed as he plows into her. From this angle she can see the feral look on his face, twisting his eyes and mouth into a needy expression, like he still can’t get enough of her.

Which he can’t. Over and over again, Richard wants nothing but Brooke to overwhelm his five senses. To drown in her.

But Brooke is the one that feels like drowning. She is drowning in a sea of all-encompassing pleasure and lust. Her brain can only think one thing, and that’s Richard’s name. He is literally fucking her brains out and she can’t do anything but take the savage thrusts of his massive cock.

Brooke can’t help but think, ‘What the fuck is wrong with you. How the hell are you still able to need or even feel pleasure still?’ The incessant and vastly overwhelming sensations that she can’t even describe, is coursing in her heat and rolling throughout the rest of her body.

She has never been through something like this, to have her body so thoroughly fucked and pushed beyond her limits. To be fucked through multiple orgasms and still pressed for more. Richard greedily and earnestly plunges into her, the shaking of his thighs and tensing of his stomach finally indicating he’s going to cum again.

Whatever Brooke was expecting, was not nearly as intense as what actually happened next.

Roaring Brooke’s name with a spew of swears in-between, Richard slams his cock into her roughly and soon stutters to a halt, burying his massive pulsing length inside her. His orgasm triggers Brooke’s own and fourth of the session. She is in a searing amount of pleasure, radiating all through her body that’s strong enough to knock her out for half a minute.

A long drawn out groan rumbles from Richard as he pumps an unnatural amount of cum into Brooke. After a while he hunches over with one arm stretched out by her head, his other arm banded around her legs tightly and he gasps while his body goes taut. Somehow he is still hard by the end of it, and starts thrusting again.

For a few seconds during the post-orgasm clarity Brooke thought she should tell Richard to stop, but she didn’t.

Instead, Richard fucked Brooke for another 3 hours straight. By some miracle Richard’s balls were still full and his cock was still hard by the end of it, but Brooke eventually had to tap out.

Afterwards in the shower she started theorizing about a way to fully satiate him, and drain his balls. If that was even possible, she thought to herself.