My curdling moans are evolving into screams. It felt like my insides are being rearranged.
A snap.
The spams on my crotch started again. My lower half trembling and shaking. He stops, still pressing against me.
My legs straighten and my free curved, calves in an uncontrollable contraction.
I gasp for air.
"Ahh haahh hahhhh", I pant.
He spreads open my legs and let's them rest on his spread lap. My pelvis jerking and thrusting.
He swoops in, scooping me into his arms and sitting me on his lap, our crotches still connected. Our bodies glimmering in sweat are entwined in a locked embrace.
"You've orgasmed twice."
Orgasm? That's what it's called?
I was ready to just collapse and pass out when he falls on his back into the bed, taking me with him. I lie atop him, in my bare glory.
He whispers something in my ear.
"I'm sorry dear but I'm not finished."
My eyes shot open in shock. But my heavy panting isn't letting words out my mouth.
"It's okay, just stay like that for me."
His arms wrap tight around my waist as I struggle to even hold my head up. All my strength has been stolen from my being.
Thwop.
He slams his rod from underneath my groin.
I jolt.
Holding my waist firmly, he bounces his hips on the bed and drilling up into my drenched and quivering hole, and the jerking pearl in my labia rubbing against his stem when he plunges. The sacks under his shaft slapping at my inner thighs.
"...— Ahh!"
My voice has never gone this high. I was no longer able to recognized myself.
His is thrusting faster than I can catch my breath. The sloppy tapping on my groin is driving me insane. I am drowning in this unfathomable stream of rapturing senses.
And yet my face is glued onto his chest, my arms flailing on my sides. I feel his hot breath on the top of my head.
My voice hopping with his thrusts. I could sense my pupils start to roll—
I am overwhelmed by this grand blend of hightened senses and extatic tension.
He let's loose of his grip around me and places his quaking hands on my rump, pushing my crotch harder against his relentless drilling.
I feel my sanity slip away.
I am a groaning elated mess. But I muster the strength to raise my head.. to look at his face.
His eyes are closed shut, with his mouth agape I can see his teeth grinding. His neck is flexed as I can discern the nerves popping out.
He's not pounding against my groin faster and harder than before.. something tells me he's nearing.
I feel the groaning at the back of his throat getting louder.
He's now audibly mumbling.
And with the writhe of his hips and a final hard thrust into my bottom front.
I felt the throbbing hardness of his manhood
gush a thick warm liquid deep into my plugged hole.
He sits us up and embraces me, our fronts still connected as I sit on his lap, legs clamped around his waist.
He pulls me close, ignoring our body liquids amixed. He breathes heavily into my hair as his arms are spread around my back. I also clasp my hand around him.
We stay locked for a while waiting for our breathing to calm down.
My strength return to me, so I lift my arm and place it on his head, brushing his hair back and away from his sweaty forehead. His hair was damp and sticking together.
My lips pressing on his collar bone, I give him a gentle kiss.
I felt a return kiss on my forehead.
I raise my chin to the dent of his collar and leaned my head to his shoulder and he leans his cheek on the side of my head.
We sat like that, cozy, and snuggled for a few minutes until we felt the cold return to bite our bare flesh.
He shivers, and lie us back down on the pillows, on his side of the bed because it was closer to the fireplace.
I roll off from his lap but keep my head rested on his chest. I pull up the bed sheet from under our feet to cover our cold shins.
We snuggle into each other's arms in the quiet of the room. Drowsiness biting at my eyelids. I was slipping from consciousness no longer able to keep my eyes open when I felt a gentle peck on my forehead.
And heard a barely audible, muddled sound in my drowsiness utter the words..
"I love you"