Page 78 of Good Vibes Only
“A hot cantaloupe?!” she squealed. “Are you speaking from personal experience here?”
“All I’m saying is, whatever that thing wrapped around my cock is, it’s soft and squishy and hot, and it’s about to make me come.”
“Youcan’tcome, Brett. You’ll ruin it!”
“Yeah, you keep saying that—but what exactly would I be ruining?”
“Just hang on! One minute longer, okay?Thenyou can come.”
I let out a deep breath. “Okay. I’ll try.”
I bore down to stave off my release, but I started breaking into a sweat. Fighting it somehow only made it stronger and more impossible to ignore. My core began to tremble and shake.
“Mac … I’m getting close …” I warned. “How much longer?!”
“Damn.” I could tell she was turned on—but her sexy moans weren’t helping my case. “We’re almost done. Hang on. Hang on …”
“How much longer, Mac?” I asked, a note of panic in my voice as my cock swelled firmer and plumper.
“Half a minute!” she barked back. She started a countdown. “Thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight . . .”
I bit down on my tongue, but it didn’t help. Neither did the countdown—with my balls rising, thirty seconds seemed aneternityaway. I squeezed every muscle in my pelvic floor, trying to stop the pressure aggressively shooting up my shaft.
There was no stopping it now. It wascoming.
“Shit,” I hissed. “I’m gonna come.”
“Just wait!” she said. She kept counting down, her urgent voice rising. “Ten! Nine! Eight!”
I shook my head. “No, Mac! I’m coming! Right now!”
“No no no,wait!” she yelled, panicking. “I’m taking you out!”
While she slid me out of whatever I was in, I clamped down with every ounce of strength I had left in me, afraid to “ruin it”—whatever “it” was.
“Hnnnngh!” I roared.
A blast wave of pleasure shot out of me, and whatever toy Mac had me inside popped off me with a sloppyschlorp!For all I knew, the force of my cumshot blew that thing right off me.
“Ahhhh, God!” I bellowed, my limbs thrashing in euphoria.
Deep spasms shook my body as I shot my seed everywhere—I couldn’t see it, no, but I certainlyfeltit, thick streaks shooting against my abs, chest, and loudly splattering against the wall above my head.
“Wooooooow!” McKayla yelled.
Spent and exhausted, the fight left my lifeless body. I collapsed in a heap, sinking into McKayla’s mattress.
She snuggled up close to me, her hands gliding up and down my cum-slicked chest. She nibbled at my neck and ear. “That wassohot, Brett,” she whispered, her voice raw and ragged on my ear. “You came so much. Iloveit.”
I was still trying to catch my breath. “Did I … did I ruin it?”
She stifled an amused laugh. “No … I think I got it off you just in time.”
“Hey, what’s so funny?”
“I still can’t believe you came from that. Like I told you, you’re gonnadiewhen you finally see what it was.”
I grinned. “Well, can I see it now?”
