“Yeah?” he asked.
I nodded.
He bucked even harder into me. This time, he didn’t stop. He kept on going, pounding into me like a jackhammer. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as a mix of hot and cold rushed over me with each thrust. I sucked in a breath and leaned into the feel of the orgasm growing within me.
I cried out my pleasure again and again.
“Had enough yet?” he asked.
“Maybe,” I said, playing coy. “I want you to come inside me.”
Calvin moaned and his dick throbbed inside my sex. His movements picked up pace and force. He pounded into me with grunts. His body stiffened, and his movements became stiffer. He groaned against my neck as he buried his face into my hair.
Hot liquid spilled inside me.
Another orgasm bled through me. I moaned through my pleasure. Slowly, Calvin’s movements stopped, and he collapsed onto the hay, working to catch his breath.
I laid next to him, feeling the waves of pleasure and need continuing to roll over me.
“That was amazing, but I’m still horny,” I said.
“I know. I can smell your arousal,” he said.
“Huh, that’s the same thing Aidan said,” I mumbled to myself.
“Forgive me, but I need a small break,” Calvin said.
I shrugged. “Sure.”
I started rubbing myself, lying next to him. He sucked in a breath and watched as I did so.
“I’m just keeping myself warmed up,” I said.
His hand gripped his growing erection. “Don’t mind if I speed things along.”
“The faster, the better,” I said.
The quicker I moved, Calvin’s strokes matched until I shuddered and twitched, reaching another orgasm. I pulled my fingers away and licked them. Calvin’s lips parted. His eyes darkened with need.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard, you can’t walk,” he said.
“Won’t that put a damper in Milo’s plan,” I said sarcastically.
He groaned. “I don’t care.”
He climbed above me and instantly slammed his dick inside my sex. He then hoisted my legs over his shoulders and hammered into me. I sucked in a breath as I wiggled and squirmed. Another orgasm rocketed through me, this one was more powerful than the last.
As it faded, he lowered my legs to his waist and rubbed his thumb along my clit. I massaged my breasts as he stared into my eyes.
Another orgasm.
“I know just the thing to finish you off,” he said and pulled out of me. He returned to my sex as I sucked in a breath. His nose brushed against my clit, and I shuddered.
His tongue flicked the tip of my sensitive mound and I gasped. His fingers entered me, and his tongue brushed along my sex. I arched my back as his mouth drove me through several more waves of pleasure.
When he had his fill of my taste, he entered me again. This time, when he came inside me, he moaned through his own pleasure as well. He collapsed next to me, and I curled into him.
“Better?” he asked.