“That’s it,” I whisper in a moan, the last strands of cum jumping from his cock onto my body. His cock spasms two last times around my fingers and then he’s finally done.
“Look at you,” he whispers, breathing hard. “I love your new look,” he grins, his devilish eyes narrowing into slits as he takes in the sight. I can only imagine how I must look right now; I probably resemble a wax figure, painted in white from the waist up. By now, his cum has started dripping down from my stomach, and I can feel his warm juices reaching for that wet spot between my thighs. I’m shivering with need. I can’t believe everything we just did. I can’t believe I want him more.
I look at his cock and see that he’s rock fucking hard, even after that explosion I’m wearing.
“Jason,” I purr. I scoop up some of his cum from my nipples, swirling it around on my tits and then pulling it up to my mouth. “I love being covered in your cum. Do you think I’m hot when I’m covered in your cum?”
I think I see him shake for a moment, and his thumb brushes against my lower lip. “You are so fucking beautiful covered in my cum, Jennifer.” His voice is low and dark, almost dangerous, and it makes me shiver all over again.
“I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk anymore, Jason. Make my pussy fucking ache with your huge cock,” I moan to him. I don’t know how I can be so consumed by lust. All the masturbation, all the fucking now, and I still want more. I want him to fuck me until I can’t think anymore.
“Fuck, Jennifer,” Jason groans. He grabs me, pulling me tight against him, covering both our bodies in his cum until we’re stuck like glue for a moment, sliding like iced cinnamon buns.
His cock thrusting into me, pumping me at a fast pace, only extends the vibrations until a new set of waves take on a life of their own.
“You’re so good. God, you feel amazing. I could fuck you all day,” he growls, his body moving like a wave as he holds himself on his elbows, rocking into me.
“Jason, you feel so good,” I cry out in a whimpering sound that pulls from my lips with the intensity of our fucking, the sensations too great to bear as I roll into another explosion rapidly.
“That’s right. Don’t fight it, Jennifer. Give it to me and let go,” he growls, plunging into me as I wrap my legs around his back, crossing my angles to keep him close.
“Oh God!” I gasp, my arms wrapped around his shoulders to hold onto him as he moves so swiftly and purposefully, hitting the spot he knows sends me over the edge every time.
“Fuck, Jennifer! You’re squeezing my cock so damn well,” he groans, and I haven’t even realized I’m doing it, but my body has yet to recover from my intense release.
“Jason! I’m gonna… Oh, God," I moan, knowing this is an explosion that’ll leave me shattered in pieces. Whenever he makes me climax back to back, and he does quite regularly, it has such an intense effect, and I know it’s coming at me full speed.
“Yeah, Jennifer! Fuck yeah!” He growl
s, digging faster and deeper. His muscular body is raging him forward as he pumps me hard and fast, his pelvis surging forward without rhythm or finesse. He’s ready to explode himself and I know what that’s going to be like. I welcome that sticky goodness everywhere, and I want him to come with me.
“Yes! Oh, Jason!” I yell, only strokes away from what will surely be an all-encompassing climax. I have never been fucked like this and I can’t believe how good everything feels.
My legs and arms grip him tightly, bracing for the inevitable as he slams into me, hard. He’s groaning and moaning in the way he does when he can no longer control himself, lost inside of me.
“Now! Jennifer! Come, and let!” He demands, pushing now because he knows that we both need this.
Without hesitation, my body heeds his command, colliding with my orgasm until I feel like I’m floating as he stills inside of me, shooting off another round of pleasure.
“Ungh! Fuck,” he mutters under his breath as I milk him with my internal muscles, his hips slowing to a stand still until he’s just lying in my arms, my ankles still interlocked on the small of his back.
“You’re amazing,” I whisper against his ear as we both pant in sexual exhaustion. Have we finally fucked ourselves out? After all that intense release, I can’t believe what we’ve done. I wait for the guilt to wash over me and wonder if it worse that I don't’ seem to feel anything but utterly satisfied.
“Jennifer,” I hear him say my name. It almost sounds like he doesn’t realize he’s saying my name.
Emotions ripple within me and I don’t understand them, and right now, I don’t know if I want to. I don’t want to ruin something so perfect. For a moment, it seems like everything in my life actually okay. I don’t want it to end and I’m desperate for everything to stop crashing down around me. I want to stay secure in the comforts that desire brought, but reality threatens. Reality looms over me and reminds me of all the reasons why I shouldn’t have done the one thing that made me feel alive, and for a moment, I’m shaking because of the fear within me rather than any pleasure.
The aftershocks of my orgasms haven’t worn off entirely but I’m already starting to fade out of my joy and start to feel my life closing around me again.
There’s something about Jason, though, that when I take in the presence of him that I can’t hold back the ecstasy that rises within me with how he makes me feel.
I can’t let this momentary satisfaction detract from my morality. I don’t want to even look at Jason, or I might lose my resolve entirely.
Jason
I try to open my eyes after I come. Fuck, it’s near enough impossible. My cock just keeps spilling out like a fucking pistol. I’m coming so fucking hard. I feel like a little kid in the candy shop that’s been given access to every different type of candy, and my wish has finally come true, and I’m completely lost. There’s a wave of all types of different kinds of emotions that are running through my mind that it’s driving me fucking insane. I’d been craving and fantasizing about Jennifer so fucking long and now that it’s happened, I want more. There’s no way that I’m going to let her go after this.
No fucking way.