Want it

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I was running my fingers along his back as he pounded me so well over and over again. I have come so many times yet he hasn't cum once. I have been lost in this ecstasy that he is fulfilling my with and I have lost touch of my body so many times I have had outer body experince.

He knows how to make love to me how good to make it feel, how long to make it last. I have fallen down into an endless spiral of loving him, wanting him, craving him its an addiction I never want to be sober from.

"Want it?" he asked but I don't pay much attention to him as yet another orgasm of mine builds high and higher and the coil inside me tightens.

He grabs my face and catches my full attention. Looking into his hazel eyes luring me in with prime passion. "I asked you a question," he said I lick my lips and try to recall exactly he asked me but I come up short.

"Can you repeat it, dick to good to focus on words," I said making him chuckle and roll his eyes which I smile and moan. "I said want it" he repeated his words from before. I was slightly confused as to what he meant.

"I want to empty inside of you, I have built this up so much," he said I nodded my head " Yes please," I said and he leaned down kissing me as he picked up his pace a little faster then what he was. I moaned and grabbed his shoulders and wrapped my legs tighter around him as I cried out his name as my orgasm hit and rocked through my body.

He kissed my jaw then my neck and grunted and groaned as he emptied inside of me not once slowing down. My walls tightened around him making him cry out. I Whimper and moan and arch as my body is pleasured.

He starts to slow down until he comes to a full halt. I whine and he kisses me "it's ok," he assured me and I nodded while hearing the popping sound of our bodies pulling away from each other. I gasp.

He angles my torso up so nothing spills out. I looked at him as he stares back at me. "Don't want to lose any of this do we?" he asked and I shake my head unable to answer him. He smiles and looks down to mack sure nothing has seeped out of me or dripped.

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