Heat & Desire (Surrender to Them 4)
Incredible.
Brody
“You made me wait a long time for this beautiful pussy.” I unrolled a condom on my length and slid between Wendy’s thighs. “I’m not waiting another minute.”
“You don’t have to.” Wendy grinned. “I’m ready for you.”
“Damn, did I really leave you that horny?” Micah lifted his head slightly.
“You were amazing, but my motor isn’t going to stop running until both of my men are satisfied.” Wendy reached out and traced Micah’s arm.
I had experienced so many emotions since waking up in the hospital, but all of them were worth it because I was finally back where I belonged. It was hard to have Wendy so close and not be able to do what I wanted, but her generous lips took the edge off. It was long a week of foreplay, leading up to the moment I was in now—seconds from burying my cock inside her hungry pussy. I held her thighs and started to slowly descend into her wetness. Even after having sex with Micah, her pussy was so tight it made me gasp. The way it squeezed my cock when I started to thrust was incredible. I was lucky that I managed to make it through more than a half-dozen thrusts because I was roaring with desire.
“You can take it slow if you need to—don’t hurt yourself.” Wendy put her hand on my stomach and moaned.
“I’m fully recovered, baby.” I shook my head back and forth. “I’m going to make you scream.”
I picked up the pace of my thrusts immediately and watched as Wendy’s body slid against the bed. The look of pleasure returned to her face once I hammered myself into her a few dozen times. I wasn’t even sure how many times she could cum in one night. We certainly hadn’t hit the limit yet. We might finally get there before the sun came up, because I planned to fuck as many times as possible. I had a lot of lost time to make up for. I felt like a man that had a new lease on life, one that I wasn’t going to waste. Every second mattered, and as long as I had Wendy, each one would be better than the one before it. My grip on her thighs tightened when I felt the twinge of pleasure shooting through my balls. I wasn’t ready to cum yet, but my body was definitely pushing me in that direction.
“That feels so fucking good.” A moan of pleasure erupted from Wendy’s throat. “You’re going to make me cum again!”
She could cum as many times as she wanted. I wasn’t going to stop until my body refused to endure another thrust without erupting in bliss. The build was simply too incredible. Wendy started to orgasm and her pussy clenched on my cock. It was such an amazing feeling, but I still fought against my urges. I wanted to trap her in an orgasm that didn’t end, one that would milk every drop of cum from my balls. I controlled the pace until the orgasm subsided, and then started hammering her pussy again. It didn’t take long for the pleasure to take hold of her body. She barely had a second to recover before the next orgasm seized her muscles and made her shake. She tried to say something, but nothing came out except a scream.
There we go—that’s the orgasm I’m looking for.
My body slammed into Wendy’s frame, making the bed shake underneath us. Her pussy spasmed so hard that it took a tremendous effort to keep driving my dick into her orgasm. My balls tingled and tightened before they shot cum through my shaft. My head went back and I roared with pleasure as I unloaded inside her. Her orgasms chained together, one after another, keeping my bliss going until I was on a cloud of ecstasy. The condom filled with my seed and my balls were drained, but I wasn’t going to stop fucking her until her orgasm was over. It lasted so long I thought I was going to pass out from the mixture of exhaustion and endorphins flooding my veins, but then I felt my balls tingling again. I wasn’t done, either. I started to thrust harder, feeling her glorious spasms drain a few more drops of cum from she finally stopped shaking.
“Holy fuck.” My head slumped forward.
“You’re the one that did it to me.” She grinned and moved her hands up my arms.
“I don’t regret a second of it.” I slowly withdrew my cock and crashed into the bed beside her. “Give me a few minutes and I’ll be ready to go again.”
“I’m definitely next—I know you tried to sneak a second one in there.” Micah lifted up and moved closer to Wendy.
“I didn’t just try.” I chuckled and exhaled sharply.
I better not lay here too long or I’ll melt into this fucking mattress.
Despite our best intentions, we didn’t quite make it to see the sunrise on our sweat-soaked bodies. I woke up after sleeping for a couple of hours and the sun was already visible in the sky. As soon as I started to stir, Micah and Wendy opened their eyes as well. I was hungry, but I felt too tired to actually get up. Wendy was the first one to actually sit up in the bed, and she nudged me until I sat up. I pulled her close and wrapped my arms around her naked body, just holding her for several minutes while Micah got enough energy to roll to the side of the bed. His feet hit the floor and he immediately grimaced.
“Shit, I think I strained a few muscles. I might need a week on the couch to recover.” He looked at us and winked.
“Go make me some damn breakfast.” Wendy grabbed a pillow and hurled it at him, but he dodged it. “See, you’re fine.”
“You coming?” Micah looked at me as he picked up the pillow and tossed it on the bed.
“He needs his rest.” Wendy put her head on my shoulder.
“Fine.” Micah grumbled and slid on his pants before walking towards the door.
“I’m sure I could help.” I lifted my hand and stroked Wendy’s hair. “He might burn down the kitchen if I don’t go down there.”
“He’ll be fine.” She shook her head and cuddled closer to me. “Milk this injury as long as you can.”
“After last night, I don’t think anyone would believe I was injured.” I chuckled and shook my head.
“Yeah, well, I’m still going to take care of you, even if that means arranging to have breakfast cooked.” Wendy started to lightly chuckle.