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My next orgasm builds and this time when I arch off the bed he presses his cock down on my clit with one hand and pushes two fingers inside me with the other.
"Fuck Jo, you're so tight." He says as he pumps his fingers in and out and again I feel like my pussy is going to explode.
And then it happens. A pinching sensation quakes me and fluid gushes from my core.
Incredibly intense then unbelievably relaxing.
"Holy shit." I throw my arm over my eyes. "Did I?"
"Yeah Killer, you did. Fuck that was so hot." Bryson says as he rolls to his back. I open my eyes to see him stroking himself.
"Can I?" I ask because I'm riding a high I want him to feel too. A high I want to be responsible for. I want to reach new heights with him and I’m starting to realize there's no one I trust more than Bryson Svoboda.
Chapter 19
Bryson
“He’s all yours.”
"Fuckyeahyoucan.He's all yours." I tell Jo. She is glowing and seeing her come undone rivals any championship. She surrendered to her pleasure, to her body, to me, and nothing in the world can compare.
I pull my hands up behind my head. I jerked off earlier but I am ready to go again and I know when I feel her hands on my cock I'm going to come undone myself.
I close my eyes for a moment as she shifts on the bed but they fly open when she swallows my cock and I hit the back of her throat.
"Fuck, Jo!" I scold. "What the hell are you doing?"
"I thought it was obvious." She says as her nails dig into my thighs and I hiss. Jo Hamilton likes dishing out a little pain with her pleasure and I am fine with it.
"I'm wound up, Killer, I'm not going to last long."
"We'll see about that." She smirks and then she traces the head of my cock with her tongue, dips to pull me into her mouth again, and sucks so hard I'm afraid my dick might pop off.
"Fuck, oh shit." I curse. I curl up on my elbows to watch her work her mouth over my erection. Her ass is popped up in the air and I admire the curves as they connect to the plane of her back. Her hair falls to the side and I sweep it up in a fist and hold it against the back of her head as she bobs along my length.
I get lost in her rhythm until she lifts higher and presses her forehead to my stomach. My cock is so deep down her throat I must be cutting off her air supply. My fingers tighten against her hair, pulling the roots taut, but I don't push her any further against me.
She groans and I feel the vibrations on my dick.
“I’m going to fucking explode.” I warn her.
She pulls back and gasps for air. I curl up and lift her by the shoulders to kiss her and take her talented mouth with mine.
"I'm close Jo, stop now if you don't want me coating your throat with cum."
"I want that very much," she says before she kisses me deeply again and then pushes me back down to the bed.
"Fuck Jo," I grit out as if holding my breath will hold off my orgasm.
She's got my balls in one hand and she's gripping my base with the other. It's almost like she's restricting the blood flow but then she comes up for a breath, pumps me once and presses her hand to my happy trail before swirling her tongue around me.
"Jo...fuck...Josie...oh shit," I grind out between breaths and then my release rocks through me. She inhales through her nose as she swallows over and over. I watch her face as I spill into her mouth. Her green eyes find mine and all the possession I felt towards her moments ago is present in her expression. This is the best I have ever felt in my life. I feel wrung out and deeply cared for.
She slowly releases me from her mouth and strokes my cock gently as she kisses around my hips and up my stomach.
I pull her body onto mine and tilt her chin up to kiss me.
"Stay with me tonight." I tell her. I don't want to give her an option.
