"Baby I'm about to cum" I screamed into his neck. The on going sensation of his thrust between my legs grew ever more vibrant. " Oh you goin cum for daddy love?" He said getting into foreplay, while his dick rammed against my walls, my mind was filled to the brim with ecstasy. This wasn't his first time making me cum, the many times I'd came before, I'm surprised I had lasted this long and still had juice left. "Oh baby, oh daddy, damn this feels soooo good!" I moaned, my legs were spread wide as he laid in between me fully engulfing my pussy with his massive sized monster of dick. Lord only knows, I don't know how I'm able to fit all that in me, but apparently I'm deeper on the inside than I thought. His thrusting begins to slow, as he is very pronounced with each thrust inward, sliding so smoothly out. Then adding more force as he goes in for the kill. "Ooh girl you soo sweet and tight I'm bout to catch my first nut" his first to my many. How funny to think that even with the teasing he'd still not came not once, but made me cum more than three times with only his head game? "I can't take no more, oh please cum with me baby, I'm begging you" his thrust turn into an energizing rhythm, in out in out steadily pumping, going faster and faster each stroke deeper than the last. My inside are beyond screaming for mercy, but momma ain't raise no quitter, I continue to accept his pumps, pumping back with him while our bodies remain in synch with each other. I gaze into his eyes telling him "I will not back down" he responds " then cum with me" while he smirks. On going is this long conversation of our souls that we reached our breaking points, but I am the first to lose this little war we had " baby..... oh God..... I.... Aaaaaaahhhhh!!!!" My explosion was sonic as I cum all over his shaft mixing with his. He leans down panting, breathing heavily my eyes are closed, my euphoria is written all over my face. We are exhausted to move, to even think, all we know is that our bodies merged and became one of the same. We'd finished our climax.
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Sex Journal Vol. 1
Romancelove is better than lust, so fall and continue to fall in the oceans of deep emotions, sultry laughter and intangible moments shared through intimacy.