Loving Every Second With U

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March 21st, 2027

*Carter*

Waking up the next day after the events of yesterday was kinda weird to say the least.

Since on one side, my whole body feels sore from doing it seven times.

Yes...seven times we did it that night. Kinda impressed that I could have enough stamina.

But that coming from Aaron was no surprise. All of that pent up need and desire to be able to fuck me was pretty much high. So he was basically running off of that energy.

Although, we had to stop at seven because we couldn't take it any more. Aaron claimed that his dick was way too sensitive and sore to go one.

And I was feeling the same, except I was feeling it throughout most of my body.

And yes, before you ask. We did take breaks from time to time. But we did it practically the entire day.

And knocked out after we got ready for bed. I didn't bring a tooth brush or anything like that.

But I was fortunate for Aaron to have spares. And I borrowed some of his tooth paste, floss, and mouth wash. We then showered off quickly, before we knocked out right as we hit the bed.

And now here we are, me just waking up.

Aaron's still knocked out cold from sleep, my phone is dead, I don't know what time it is, and I really have to pee.

So I got up as slowly as I could. And carefully and quietly walked over to the bathroom. I shut the door quietly, before I used the toilet. And then went to wash my hands and brush my teeth.

I then took a good look at myself in the mirror. To see what damage was made from last night.

Hickys and teeth marks were littered all over my neck and upper body. And light bruises were visible on my butt checks from all the grabbing that came from Aaron grabbing and slapping at that area.

The other bruises on my wrist and thighs were probably from going too hard.

But you know what, I still had a good time!

Although, I was gonna have to deal with the soreness from the day before. So there's a down side.

When I was done, I peaked my head out the bathroom and into the bed room. Aaron seemed to still be knocked out.

I then looked back at the clock on the wall. To see that it was half pass three in the afternoon.

Damn, we slept through the whole day practically.

But I wouldn't have done anything today to be honest. Like I said before, I'm just too sore and tired to do anything practically.

So, I turned the bathroom light off, and blindly made my way back to the bed.

Regretting it immediately after, since I stubbed my toe against something. And couldn't hold back the yelp of pain.