"Oh fuck!" His yell mingled with her own, as his release caught him off guard. There is no stopping a tsunami, and that's what she brought out of him. He rode her hard, stroke after stroke, feeling every movement of her pussy, every cry of pleasure from her chest. Only once the waves stopped crashing over him did he slow to halt. The last bits of his orgasm faded.
Heated breath passed between them as he tried to catch his breath. He braced himself, waiting to see her reaction. The last time she'd come so hard she panicked, but this time, this time was different. This time, she wrapped her arms around his neck and held onto him.
Slipping from her body, he moved to her side to keep from crushing her.
After several long minutes passed by, she turned to him with a sated grin. "Don't you have to be at the party? I mean you're the host."
"Fuck it." He kissed the tip of her nose and leapt from the bed to take care of the condom. "We can stay up here all night. I own the damn place."
She sat straight up and looked around the room as though she saw it for the first time. "Seriously?"
He laughed and jumped back on the bed, pulling her to his chest when he rolled to his back. "Yeah. Bought it three years ago. I told you about it, but you were dating that Samuel character and were distracted." He rubbed her bare arm.
"Samuel. Oh, yeah, he was a mistake." She laughed. "Everyone was a mistake."
He nodded. "Until you." He kissed her forehead and wiggled the blankets from beneath them until they were nestled beneath them.
"Yes, until you." She sighed.
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