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"I've edged you enough so be a good girl and cum for me." Chris said moving his fingers even faster in and out of you.
This orgasm that was building up felt more powerful than any other one he's given you. He had you sat between his legs making you watch him finger you through a mirror. Your legs are shaking and you're finding it hard to breath. "I- please stop." Not that you actually want him to stop but this ones gonna hit you like a truck.
"Don't tell me you're tapping out, you've yet to cum." He said continuing his assault on your pussy. "I said cum so that means you cum!" His voice laced with dominance.
"It's too much.... oh my god I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum." You squeal trying to close your legs but he held them open with his own legs forcing them to stay put. Your hands claw at his arms in attempt to stop the intense feeling in the pit of your stomach.
"C'mon baby let it go."
Your vision turned white and your back arched off his chest high in the air. Your thighs shook violently as you squirted. Loud moans with a mix of curse words emitted from your mouth making Chris put his unoccupied fingers in your mouth to shush you due to neighbors while he pulled his fingers out to rub your clit just as fast as he was fingering you. "Stop, stop, stop, fuckkk." His fingers never stilled in fact keeping the same speed making you continue to squirt.
Your high eventually died down making you lay there in a mess of your own liquids. "Didn't know you could squirt, love." He said playing with your curly hair, soothing you.
"Me neither." You said fucked out.
