Page 95 of Jacob

I stroke her clit with my other hand, stretching her hood back slightly to pinch, then rub it, stroking it over and over.

“Why does that feel so good?” She grabs my ass, driving me into her harder.

Her hair fanned over the bedcovers, her brow lined with a frown, she looks beautiful. I can’t take my eyes off her.

“Relax,” I coax her.

Her brow lines disappear with my gentle words.

If I fucking get this right, then my heart may give out.

I stroke her clit faster now and push down on her tummy a little more.

“I feel like I need to pee,” she gasps.

“Just go with the feeling, Skye. Let it happen.”

She starts crying out and moaning longer, as I go faster with every thrust and stroke of her clit.

“Let everything go. Relax.”

She squeals again, then she lets out the most extraordinary long deep moan as she squirts all over my stomach, over and over again.

I pull myself out of her, slapping and rubbing her clit as she calls out my name, her orgasm almost endless.

Her body goes completely rigid, fisting the covers into her hands, digging her heels into the mattress.

“Fuck yeah, Butterfly, come all over my cock.” I rub her arousal over my dick, then slam myself back into her pussy. Hard. Fucking her a couple more times before I explode inside of her.

Her warm walls continue to flutter around my sensitive cock as she experiences a super-intense orgasm.

Her moans begin to trail off, her body relaxing as if allowing the pleasure to radiate through her entire body.

My cock pulses inside of her as I spill every last drop.

“What just happened?” she says between pants, threading her fingers through her hair.

“That was the hottest thing I have ever fucking seen.” I’m pretty sure I have hearts in my eyes.

“That’s never happened before. That felt incredible. Like overwhelming and super intense. So strong.”

“Soulfuckingmates.”

Getting the joke, she giggles. I could get high off that sound.

“It’s a bit embarrassing though, no… yes?”

I grin wider than a Cheshire cat. “No fucking way. You’re a wet dream come true. So sexy.”

“I think angels sang.” Eyes dazed, she looks like she’s about to fall asleep, which I prevented her from doing earlier.

“So, we’re in heaven now?”

“If we are, can we do that again? Maybe tomorrow though, I’m so tired.” Her little pink pouty mouth yawns wide.

“Shower first.” Still seated deep inside her, because my dick appears to like her a lot, wanting to stay permanently hard for her, I pull her up and carry her to the shower.

She loops her arms around my neck, then asks, “Is it always hard?”

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