saw stars

The sensations built again, different from before. This wasn’t the sharp, clitoral peak Quivina had just given her. This was a deeper, fuller ache, a building pressure from the inside out. Each deep drive seemed to stroke something profound, a spot so deep it felt connected to her spine. Her cervix, tender and untouched by anyone else, was being kissed, nudged, with every deep plunge.

“You’re so deep,” she whimpered, her hands scrambling up his back, her short nails digging in. “Oh, god, Adunbi… right there.”

He grunted, a feral sound. He hooked his arms under her knees, lifting her legs, pressing them back towards her shoulders. The angle changed, and his next thrust went even deeper. Osa saw stars. A sharp, sweet pain-pleasure radiated from her core.

“Gonna come,” he warned, his voice strained. “Gonna fill you up, Osa. All of it.”

“Yes,” she hissed. “Do it. Please.”

His rhythm broke into a frantic, pounding staccato. He was slamming into her now, his hips a blur. The bed rocked. Quivina’s fingers pressed harder on Osa’s clit, circling in time with his thrusts, pushing Osa towards a second, different cliff.

Adunbi froze, buried to the hilt. A guttural roar tore from his throat.

Inside her, the world exploded.