Page 294 of S is for SEX

I began working my hips as quickly and ferociously as I could. My pussy was beyond soaked. His cock worked in and out of my wet pussy as quickly as I could fuck it. My only limitation was what little friction there was, and there wasn’t much, because the wetness from my pussy was running down his cock onto his hips. With my hands on his chest I began to moan and scream.

“You….”

“Don’t….Oh fucking God.”

“Make me nervous,” I breathed.

“Because I fucking,” I bucked my hips up and down, swallowing his cock inside of me with each stroke.

“Not nervous…Because I…Love you,” I said.

“Holy shit, I’m gonna cum,” I continued rocking my hips slowly, taking all of him inside me.

Almost as if he were in a trance, He stared at my pussy, watching each stroke as my ass and pussy rose up from his lap.

“I love your….okay….I’m gonna cum now,” I gasped.

I closed my eyes as they rolled back in my head. I felt myself begin to climax as I focused on the feeling of his thick cock inside of me. My entire body shook as I came all over Shane’s cock. I held my body still and pressed on his chest, sitting on him with my eyes closed.

His hands reached up and touched my hips. As soon as his fingers touched me, I jumped.

“Are you okay, babe?” he asked.

“Yeah, don’t touch me,” I said, before I really knew what I was saying.

“Don’t touch you? Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” he asked quietly.

I raised my hands from his chest and waved my arms in front of him.

“Shhhh. Don’t talk to me. Don’t touch me,” I laughed.

I was in some post-climax bliss. My entire body was tingling, and when he touched me it sent a tingly shock throughout my body. It was just too much for me to take. I needed more practice. Fucking Shane was so much different. So much more enjoyable. Right now, I needed to recover and come back to earth.

Silence.

I wanted the feeling, forever. The right here. The right now. I wanted to bask in it for a lifetime. The feeling was what my books were written about. Everyone wants this and no one actually gets it. I was heaven.

This is life with Shane Dekkar.

“Babe you’re shaking,” he said as his hand touched my thigh.

“Don’t talk,” I said as I opened my eyes.

He looked up at me, his face filled with worry.

“I need a minute,” I said.

His eyes widened.

I closed my eyes, “It’s good, babe. The good kind of don’t talk to me. The good kind of don’t touch me. The, oh my God, I want this feeling to last forever type of feeling. That’s what I’ve got going on.”

I paused and took a slow, deep breath.

“It’s okay, I’m fine now. You can talk,” I said as I slid back on his thighs toward his knees.

“What happened?” he asked.

I shrugged my shoulders and looked at him in amazement.

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