We shatter together.
His c**k pulsing inside me, flooding me with heat. My p***y clenching around him, milking him, taking everything he gives. We c*m for what feels like forever, our bodies locked together, his eyes never leaving mine.
When it’s finally over, he collapses on top of me.
His weight is crushing. Perfect.
His c**k stays inside me, softening slowly, his c*m already leaking out around the seal of our bodies.
“Mine,” he whispers against my neck.
“Yours,” I agree.
We stay connected until he’s completely soft. Until his c*m has soaked the mattress beneath us. Until I’ve memorized the feeling of him inside me so completely that I’ll feel his ghost there for the rest of my life.
He f***s me three more times before noon.
Once in the shower – a luxury I haven’t been allowed u
