Canon (Klein Brothers 2)

“Yeah? Well, I might. Even with only part of me inside you, I’m doing everything I can not to just thrust into you over and over again until I come.”

When she opened her mouth, I shook my head. “No. I want to feel you come. I want to hear you scream as it happens and feel you clamp down on me. I want to watch your face and catch your moans in my mouth.”

I pulled out and then rolled my hips, embedding more of my dick inside her. “That’s it, baby. Just like that.”

The usually defiant woman listened for once, and I figured it was because she wanted what I’d just outlined as much as I did.

Slowly but surely, with repeated withdrawals and thrusts back into her, I managed to get the entire length of my cock into her.

Look, all men wanted to measure their dicks in man inches and make out they’re hung and blessed, even if they’re not. In fact, it was the man inches that led to the disappointment women felt when that wasn’t the case.

For me, though, I knew I was slightly bigger than the average guy. I wasn’t the size of a porn star who’d had a penis extension, that was just insane, but I was long and had enough girth that Jacinda’s fingers hadn’t met when she’d rolled the condom down me.

Because of that, I knew I had to be filling her to the brim and stretching her. So once I was all the way inside, my balls pressed tightly up against her walls, I dropped my mouth onto hers, kissing her while she got used to having me inside her.

“Holy shit,” she breathed, pulling her mouth away from mine with a moan. “I need to take your measurements and see if they make a Magic Mike in different sizes. This is insane, but, God, it feels so good.”

Withdrawing slightly and jabbing back into her, I growled, “You don’t need that. You’ve got me right here.”

She didn’t agree or disagree. Instead, she arched her back and rolled her hips, shuddering when my cock dragged over that spot inside her that blew women’s minds.

Well, I had another trick up my sleeve.

Rearing up onto my knees, I placed my hand between her mound and belly button and pressed in as I pulled out. Seeing her eyes flare, I knew I’d gotten the spot right and used my other hand to push into the natural arch of her back, deepening it and increasing the sensations it’d cause when my dick touched it again.

See, most guys knew about the clit. Whether they could find the area on it that made a woman come was another question. Some even knew about the patch just inside the vagina that, when rubbed, would do the same thing, except on a slightly deeper level.

But not that many knew to press down on it from the outside, too. Doing that blew the top off the woman’s head, and that’s what I wanted to give Jacinda—the orgasm to end all orgasms. Something she’d hopefully never experienced before, which would make her as addicted to me as I’d been with her for all these years.

Angling the hand on her abdomen so that my thumb could reach her clit, I began rubbing around it while I pressed down and moved in and out of her. When the muscles in her legs started trembling, I used the hand in the arch of her back to deepen it farther, and focused on just tunneling half of my cock in and out of her, knowing it’d work better on the patch inside her doing it this way. I also had the added benefit that I’d chosen ribbed condoms.

As her walls began to tighten, signaling her impending climax, I pressed down even more and thrust hard and fast into her. The sensations of all the spots that made a woman come being worked together was too much for her.

Her head tilted backward, leaving me with just the underside of her chin visible. And then she screamed as all of the muscles in her stomach tightened, and the snug, wet walls that my cock was encased in began to spasm around it.

I wanted to hold off, make her come again and again, but this woman had been all I could think about, all I’d wanted, for so long. It was impossible.

Speeding up my thrusts and increasing the power behind them, I mindlessly chased my own orgasm. The tingling in the base of my spine got more intense, and then it felt like a jolt of electricity shot through me, and my release hit like a freight train.

With a shout, I came, the spurts of my come leaving me and pooling in the reservoir of the condom encased around my length. It was the best orgasm I could remember ever having, and I never wanted it to end.