"I think it can be better," she said, a look of curiosity on her face. "I was barely doing anything there. You were just taking me, with your big, powerful body and your huge, unstoppable c**k. What if I did anything other than just orgasm? Would that make it better?"
Ben was groaning, "Please don't dissect s*x as a whole. I'll lose my mind."
"But I can make it betterrrr," she whined.
He kissed her nose, "That was already the hardest I've ever c*m, just after the last one you gave me which was the hardest I've ever c*m. If you keep up that trajectory I'll die."
"Yeah but aren't you curious? What does death by orgasm feel like?"
"I'll strive to get close but never actually answer that question for you," he said.
"Meanie." Bea smiled at her big brother. "Apparently every time you have
