Page 55 of His Big Bad Stick

I’ve heard rumors that women can orgasm from having their boobs and nipples played with.

I totally understand it now.

My body keeps shivering. Signals going off again… no chance that I’m going to calm down from this.

I think Colver broke my vagina.

There’s no longer an off switch when it comes to orgasms.

It’s just… endless…

I pick my hips back up and I’m ready for more.

Colver’s hand inch down from my boobs and his mouth grabs for my right boob.

I throw my head back and cry out.

I feel his cock teasing me, playing with my labia, touching my hole, driving my body even more insane.

Colver pulls his mouth away - evil-like - from my boob.

I yell at the slight sting of pain that’s somehow enjoyable.

Then he makes his next move.

We’re done fucking on the couch apparently.

I’m in his arms and he’s on the move.

I feel like I’m floating through the air as he moves me down to the floor.

That’s where I feel his heaviness once more between my legs.

And this time he’s in complete and total control.

He’s inside me a second later.

I grab for his bottom lip with my mouth, biting… even growling…

I can’t believe what Colver has done to me.

This isn’t the way I act during sex. Ever.

Well, that’s different now.

Colver somehow turns my biting his lip into a deep and wild kiss.

His tongue is crazy and sexy. As it sweeps into my mouth I think about that tongue between my legs. Yet at the same time his cock is between my legs, burying himself to his hilt.

Next Colver kisses down to my neck. Kissing the mark he left earlier. Then down to my chest.

But he stops.

The lower half of his body keeps moving.

Thrusting. Pumping. Fucking me.

His left hand grabs at the blankets on the floor and tightens up into a giant fist.

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