His hard cock bounced up and down in front of me. I reached for it, but just as I touched it, he grabbed my wrist and stopped me from jerking him off.
He shook his head and leaned down, his face right in front of mine. “I don’t care if it takes all night, but I want you to make me cum with just your dick.”
I got harder than before—if that was even possible. This was a challenge that I was more than willing to take on. “You’ll come faster than ever. I promise.”
With my fingers pressed into his hips, I quickened the pace, thrusting my dick in and out of him. He straightened up and arched his back, tipping his head like he was a wolf howling at the moon—except he was moaning instead, conjuring my dick to bring him to climax.
After a minute, I slowed down. My hands searched for his chest. Remaining inside of him, I sat up. I pulled him close, and as he wrapped his arms around me, I pushed us both up so thathe fell onto his back, with me on top. “Time to show you who’s in charge.”
“I’m all yours.”
I slid my tongue into his mouth as I continued to move my hips. He slung his legs around me as if to make sure I stayed in there until the end.
I pounded him like that for God knows how long. It was like we were in a trance. Just fucking, not even to finish, but to be together for as long as possible.
He wrapped his arms around my back, pulling me in even closer as I thrust in and out of him. His dick got caught between our stomachs, which were now rubbing against each other.
“Don’t stop,” he whispered.
“Wasn’t going to.”
His mouth gaped wide open, his tongue clinging to mine just like the rest of him clung to me. Silent moans flooded into my mouth.
His cock throbbed between us.
I kept moving, knowing it would get him where he wanted to be. No making him wait tonight. He deserved to feel this pleasure.
Another moan landed right in my ear, accompanied by the twitch of his dick.
He shot his load.
I pressed my stomach against him, trapping his dick to make this feeling even more intense for him.
“Sorry,” he panted. “I couldn’t hold back any longer.”
“Don’t apologize. It’s fucking hot.” I buried my tongue in him and kept moving. His hands on my back pulled me into him with all the strength he had left, his moans still filling my ear, bringing me over the edge.
I shot my load into him.
Slowing down a bit, my hips continued to thrust, shooting more and more of my cum.
His hands ran up and down my back.
As my orgasm faded, I stopped moving but stayed inside of him.
“Now, you’re my blanket, and you have to stay like that for the night,” he said, pressing against my back.
“Don’t say things you don’t want to come true.”
“But I do.”
We kissed once more before I pulled out and dropped onto the bed next to him.
“What a mess,” he laughed. “I guess it’s time for another shower.”
“And in the shower,youfuckmeagain, and then we come back here, andIfuckyouagain.”
“Like we’re stuck in a loop and have to repeat the same thing over and over again.”