Page 85 of Reaper Released

After a few seconds, he twitches inside me, and I start sliding backwards and forward, grinding into his pelvis. He grips my hips hard enough to bruise as I ride him like it’s my motherfucking job. His pupils are blown, his breaths are stuttering, and his fingers are in a bruising death grip on my hips. I grind into him harder, and my clit starts to swell and pulse.

I can feel the electricity rising through me. I push my hands up along his chest and wrap my fingers around his throat. I lean in slightly. His eyes grow wide, and his breath stutters more violently. I throw my head back as everything starts tingling. I can feel the heat rising up from my core, and I erupt, my orgasm taking over. As I do, I throw my head back again, and I clench my hand as my pussy clenches and convulses around his throbbing dick.

He roars, “Fuck!” as he approaches the edge with me. I can feel him pulsing inside me and filling me with his come. I can feel my whole body. It feels like it’s on fire, being burnt from the inside out, as he gasps for air, still gripping my hips and grinding me into him. I can feel him soften inside me, but he grips my hips tighter, firmer, and starts to grind into me again. Fuck, that feels so good. I can feel his dick softening and the come sliding around between us, coating my thighs, soaking my clit, making my clit swell more, feeling the intense pressure and the burn from the friction. But I can't bring myself to get off, I don't know how long we stay like that. It feels too intense, too sensitive, and I can’t find a fuck to give to make me wanna stop, so I grind again, harder but slower. Sliding against his body, every nerve ending tingling with a cold burning sensation, lazily enjoying the feel of him beneath me, he gasps as he starts thickening again, his eyes wide, his smile spreading.

I’m totally in awe of this man as he quickens our pace, grinding me into him as he pulls down on me. Fuck, I bite my lip. I’m gonna come again. I can feel the build-up, running a finger down my face. I lean forward to kiss him just as my clit hits another angle, the hard planes of his body rubbing deliciously against my pebbled throbbing clit. Theres come everywhere now, it feels so good, coming again like a Mac truck, and I scream out his name.

“Steel!” I pant into his neck, and as I pant into him again, erupting, adding more come to the mess, I collapse on his chest, both of us panting. “Holy shit!” I pant out. “That was fucking amazing!” I feel myself twitching from him still being inside me, but as I go to ease off, he grabs me.

He holds me to him. “I’m not ready to stop yet. I don't want to not be inside you.” He pulls me in tight.

I pulse my pussy, and he moans out, so I carry on, “Be a good boy, and hold on, baby!” Within ten minutes, I’m coming on him again. By now, he’s fully hard, so he rolls us over so I’m underneath. He lifts my leg and rests it on his shoulder, and leaning into me, he lifts his upper body off mine and thrusts into me like he’s trying to drive me through the bed.

“Fuck, Steel!”

He pounds again and again, making my insides feel amazing and my outsides even more so. He keeps pumping. “Fuck, wife, you’re beautiful.”

“Say it again!” I whisper out.

“You're beautiful!”

“No, the other thing!” I moan.

“Wife? Fuck, wife, you’re so perfect.” As he says ‘wife,’ my breath hitches, and I fall over the edge after him again.

“Fuck, husband, you’re so goddamned gorgeous!” He pounds into me again and again. I come again and think I actually black out as he fires his load into me, still pounding into me, trying to push me through the bed. Fuck me, was I here for it. Best sex ever. He collapses on top of me, sweaty bodies sliding together. He reaches up and tucks some hair behind my ear, and goes to get off, but I hold him tight.

“Stay!” His dick’s softening inside me, and something about that feeling’s turning me on. I can feel come seeping out of me onto my thighs, and I grind into him.

“You like that, huh?”

“I don’t know why, but it feels amazing.” Steel slowly and carefully starts to move inside me again, and I gasp.

“Fuck Steel, I’m losing my goddamn mind.”

The feel of all that come and his soft dick sliding inside me is so hot. I roll him gently onto his back again and sit on him, slowly grinding myself into him.

“You’re gonna make me hard again!”

“Is that such a bad thing?”

“No, it’s sexy as fuck. Now be my good girl, and don’t fucking stop.”

So I don’t, because I want to be his good girl at that moment. I carry on the cycle for the next few hours till, at some point, we fall asleep or pass the fuck out. When I wake up, I ache, and as I go to move, there’s a weird sensation. His dick’s still inside me, and my pussy convulses like the filthy whore she is. I’m laid on top of him, rolling my hips slightly. He moans. I’m still in my underwear, boots, and knives. I roll my hips again, and I can feel him hardening again.

I kiss up his neck, along his collarbone, and then to his mouth as I slide my tongue in. He moans and starts to kiss me lazily. I’m unsure if he’s still asleep, so I kiss him again and grind myself into him. “Morning, husband!”

“Fuck, morning, wife. I wanna be woken up like this every morning.” Grinding down again, he flips me over. He holds my gaze as he slowly and torturously pumps his hips. Lifting my arms above my head, he pushes down into me.

I moan, pinning my grip above my head. He slides up and down me, grinding into my clit and pushing me over the edge. It isn’t long before he follows me over. We are a sticky mess, and holy shit, it feels good. Sliding off me, he holds my hand and pulls me up. “Let me show you the bathroom,” he says as he pulls me into him for a knee-trembling kiss.

He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder, smacking my arse. “I think I need you to fuck me in every room, on every surface, before we leave here.”

I reach down and slap his arse. “Deal!”

He slides his hand up the inside of my thigh and straight into my still-slick pussy, and I groan and clench around his fingers. “Fuck, all I can smell is us. That’s so fucking sexy!” he murmurs, pumping his fingers in and out of me while I gasp as he carries me into the bathroom. He takes me straight into a massive walk-in shower with a bench all the way along one side. He turns the water on and stands me up.

I lean up and kiss him. “How do you want me?”

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