Page 85 of Delinquents Turned Fugitives
After that, I let him have his way with me. He continued his shallow strokes, the sensation growing with each pass he made. It felt like a wrecking ball smashing into a building, each stroke made me crumble a little further, until finally, he hit a spot that made everything come falling down.
I bit my hand to muffle my scream.
Seconds later, Andros pulled out and sprayed my back with thick ropes of cum.
Then we both collapsed onto the bed, me face down, him rolling onto his back next to me.
When I finally had the breath to speak, all I could say was, “Wow.”
He laughed but I shook a limp finger at him. “If you’re not careful, you’re going to turn me into a nymphomaniac.”
Andros rolled onto his side and smirked. “I think I could live with that.”
