He kissed my neck. His voice was rough. "We're not stopping until you're dripping all day."
I smiled, my legs were still wrapped around him. "Good. Because I want every f*****g drop."
I could feel his c**k twitching inside me, already starting to harden again even though he had just come. The mix of our juices was slick between us, making every tiny shift feel obscene. I clenched around him on purpose, milking him gently. He groaned and nipped at my earlobe.
"Keep doing that and I'll f**k you right back into the mattress," he warned.
"That's the plan," I whispered. "Flip me over. I want you behind me again. Want to feel you pound me deep while I push back like the needy slut I am."
He pulled out slowly. His c**k slipped free with a wet sound, coated in cream. I rolled onto my stomach,
