Page 71 of Pretty Black

I grinned and didn’t stop.

“Iris!”

I ignored his pleas, knowing he was close. He grabbed my cock, stroking me with just as much vigor. I didn’t relent, riding him until he flooded me with warmth. Still, I didn’t stop fucking myself, knowing he wouldn’t go completely soft. The harder I rode, the more he moaned. I knew it was getting painful, and still, I didn’t stop, finding my orgasm with him fully hard again.

I slowed, breathing hard, but didn’t lift off of him.

“What the fuck was that?” he asked through jagged inhales.

“I made it so you can keep your promise to fuck me into the mattress.” I grinned, quite proud of myself.

He dug his nails into my ass and, when I thought he was going to argue, flipped me under him. He half fell out, but he quickly rectified that and slammed back into me. “It’s going to be slow. Since I’ve already come, I’m going to edge myself for an hour.”

I whimpered. “I want that. Please.”

“You’re not going to be able to sit tomorrow.”

“Good.”

I don’t know how long we stayed like that, but I filtered in and out of sleep after he came, and he didn’t stop touching me. Every time I woke, he’d start back up, and we moved together, edging and sharing pleasure. His hands never left my body.

“You need to sleep too,” I said after maybe my tenth orgasm. It had to be some time in the middle of the night.

“How do you know I haven’t?” he whispered against my ear, rolling me to my stomach to push inside me again.

“How are you still hard?” I clenched, so sore but wanting more.

“I’ve only come three times in like”—he glanced at the clock—six hours.”

“What? I’ve gotten off so many times.”

“I know.” I felt the grin in his words.

“Have you been edging the whole time?” I asked, reaching behind me to grab his thigh to keep him deep.

“Yes. Every time you come and fall back asleep, I edge.”

I squirmed and throbbed. “You were touching yourself while I slept.”

“Yes.” His voice was low and rough and laced with need.

“Are you going to come in me this time?”

“Are you going to stay awake?”

“Yes.” I arched, pressing into the bed and feeling immensely better after all the orgasms and rest. “How much cum do you have stored up? I bet you’re so fucking full.”

“Enough to breed you until dawn.”

“Please, Caspian.”

“Do you want it?”

I nodded vigorously. “Desperately.”

He fucked me until the sun broke through his windows. We lay in the dawn light, setting a much different tone than the last time I’d woken this way.

“You are so gorgeous, my pretty Black.” He kissed me slowly.

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