Matchmaker Backfire

A sensation that makes both of us sigh and moan with satisfaction, with Serena telling me she likes to feel my weight on her.

And me telling her I want to feel myself inside of her.

Her hesitation and embarrassment are soon the same urgency she had to come earlier, only this time it’s my dick she needs inside her.

“We don’t have to,” I tell her, “If you want to wait…”

Despite my own needs, I fully get it if she wants to go slow, and I know I could literally just eat her up for the rest of the entire day.

If she wants to wait then she-

I groan once her hand grips my swollen head, squeezing it as she draws a sharp breath in, circling her tight wet hole with it.

“Just go slow, Carter,” she mews. “You’re so freaking huge I think you could split me in half with this thing,” she adds, relaxing and raising her knees up while opening herself more for me.

I find it hard to swallow, my heart thrashing in my chest but I know this is my moment.

My rightful place to claim her and please her for a second time.

I kiss her again, with both hands on either side of her as she slowly guides me inside her tight, virgin pussy.

Her hands move up my arms, gripping them tightly as she feels there’s no need to guide me anymore.

Our bodies start to move as one once I’m inside her, feeling her twist her hips under me as I slowly push further inside her.

She moans and grips me harder than when I used my mouth to draw the same results from her.

“Mine,” I hear myself growl as I feel her relax and flex one last time before I slid in balls deep inside her.

The only place I ever want to be from this moment forward.

And judging from the sounds she’s making, I know she feels exactly the same way.

Her eyes have gone from misty-dreamy, to wide and hungry, urging me to start moving faster inside her once she’s relaxed over my throbbing cock that I feel pulsing with my own heartbeat, mixed with some twitching of its own as I clench my jaw.

Fighting to delay the urge to come inside her until I’ve had her come on my cock first.

My gift for her in return for her giving herself to me.

“Yours,” she shivers, and I feel her pussy quiver over my rod as her eyes roll back again. Like a key in a lock that’s been freed, we both feel the exquisite pleasure of being so close to each other, we both know it’s like a pact between us from now on.

I know there will never be anyone else for me, and she knows I’m hers alone from this moment on.

Feeling her legs wrap around my waist, she shifts up a little more and we both groan louder once I push in deeper, all the way to her newest pleasure zone.

Watching her feel new heights of her own arousal against me inside her gives me a new edge. A hardness I’ve never known.

We’re both shuddering now, me working myself into her harder and faster, discovering just how hard and fast Serena actually wants it.

Just how badly she’s been needing it for so long.

I can feel her own climax building again, almost as quickly as my own. Serena’s hand moves up to my neck as she locks eyes with me, we both know it’s time but we also know we have forever ahead of us.

If her oral climax was strong, her second orgasm resets the bar and I feel her tightness starting to quiver around my cock as I make a final thrust inside her.

My hands move to her face, holding her as I feel her start to shudder. My own climax joining hers, my seed spilling deep inside her, making us both gasp.

Her eyes wide on mine again, and my own promising her that I’ll pleasure her like this every day from now on, as often and for as long as she wants.

I’ve never felt anything so strong, so powerful. It’s like we’re both a single point of light somewhere, a million miles away from the lodge or the cabins.

Somewhere that we don’t have any boundaries, where it’s just us.

Eternal.

The sensation of her nails on my back brings me round as I realize we’re both still coming hard.

As hard as I still am for her, and just as hard as I know I’ve fallen for her.

“I love you, Serena,” I tell her, feeling my own heart go once she tries to repeat it back to me, but only tears and sobs come out, matching her own incredible emotional release.

A whole lifetime of emotions is discharged between us both, mixed and shared.

Reformed back into that one single point of light.