Enjoying a creampie*

Cristiana starts twerk-fucking me. “Cum for me, maestro,” she begs. “You’ve made me cum so crazy fucking hard so many times—I need to feel you cum inside me . . . I need to feel your heat filling my little pussy . . . Please, baby, cum for me—cum in my pussy—let me feel your hot load—complete me . . . complete me . . . put your claim in me . . . make me yours . . .”

I’ve been hanging from the edge for a while now. I loose my balls and throw my head back with a wordless roar. Cristiana gives a triumphant moan when she feels my cream flooding her little pot. Given the last day or so, it amazes me how hard and long I cum.

When I pull out, I settle back on my heels. “Get the camera, maestro,” Cristiana urges me. “Put it back on.” I do as she says but give her a questioning look. “Get back behind me,” she continues. I get back behind her and sit down.

Oh.

I grab her ass and watch my cum seep out of her well-used little pink hole.

Cristiana reaches back and collects some of our combined cum on a finger, then pops it in her mouth with relish. “Mmmmmmm,” she purrs, “we taste good together.”

Cristiana flips herself over and plunges two fingers into her dripping cunt. She moans softly.

She draws out a large dollop of cum and sucks it off her fingers with a hum of pleasure. She rests her hand back in her slit and plays with herself idly. “See how dirty you’ve made me,” Cristiana purrs. “Such a dirty girl . . .”

“I like you that way,” I say softly. Cristiana smirks.

“I bet you do. I like me this way, too.”