Page 103 of Last Round

I take a deep breath and hold it. He slowly pushes forward, and I exhale as he works the first step of his ladder past my tight ring of muscles.

“You’re doing such a good job, firecracker,” he praises as he pushes the third level of barbells in me. He pulls out to the head, drips a little more lubrication on my hole, and massages it along his length as he slides back in. “You look so beautiful with your ass stretching around my cock.”

“I’m so full,” I cry out as we make it to the sixth level. Much like our first time, whenever he sinks deeper, he pulls out a little then slides back in. I keep breathing steady, but it’s not working as well anymore. He’s so big… I’m not sure why I thought this would work.

“That’s it, firecracker. Take my cock like the good girl you are.” Reaching around, he grabs the stimulator, turning up its speed. And it isn’t long before I’m more focused on that sensation than that of him stretching me.

“Holy fuck,” I moan as he sinks all the way in. He groans along with me.

“Your ass is even more greedy than your pussy. I just sank in and she’s already strangling me.” Killian leisurely fucks me until I start to follow his pace. “You feel amazing,” he praises as he increases his speed. “Tell me you want more.”

“Please,” I keen. “I want you to fuck me.”

“Good girl.” Killian does as I ask.

My throat hurts from crying out his name as he goes to town, no longer holding back as he thrusts in and out. As my orgasm builds, it feels different from before. Usually they start in my core, this time it starts at the heels of my feet. There’s this tingling burn that travels up my calf and spreads like wildfire throughout my body.

“Are you ready to come for me?” he asks.

“Yes,” I rasp.I think.I’m so lost to the sensation I’m not even sure anymore. Killian tosses the stimulator to the side and works my clit with his fingers. He rubs it in tempo with his fucking. “Oh my god,” I gasp as the pressure builds.

“That’s it, Molly. Come for me.”

“Killian… please…” I want to tell him to stop, that it’s too much. But the request dies on my tongue as I gasp. That fire from before boils in my core and releases an intense pressure through my body. I have no control over myself as I come.

“You’re fucking amazing,” he compliments. He rests against me, no longer moving. He’s still inside me but doesn’t feel hard anymore.

Did he come?

I don’t remember. All I know is my body is exhausted, my limbs like gelatin, and everything feels… wet between my thighs and on the mattress.

“Hold still,” Killian requests before pulling out slowly. “I wish you could see how amazing you look right now.” He admires me a moment longer before getting up and retrieving a washcloth.

Once I’m clean, he helps me stand. My legs are still wobbly. I look down at the mess we made. “Is that from the lube?” I ask him.

He wraps his arms around me and kisses me. “No, that was all you.”

“All me?”

“Yes.” He kisses me again. “You squirted. It was fucking beautiful. I thought you might. You almost have a couple of times.”

“Oh,” is all I can think to say.

Killian chuckles and tugs me along with him. “We better shower and get ready.”

I glance at the clock. We’re definitely late. “Yeah, we better get going.”

He gives me that look again. “We need to give the shower a fitting farewell too.”

And I laugh as he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder.

Happily Ever After Part Two

Killian

“AreyousureIlook okay?” I ask Molly as I stare at my reflection in the little visor mirror.

Molly takes my hand to stop me from fidgeting with my appearance. “Yes. You’ve got that super-hot Clark Kent thing going on. If we weren’t already late, I would have insisted we go a round with the glasses on.”

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