Her whole body went rigid as her orgasm hit her, her pussy spasming around my cock and her juices flooding out, gushing and dripping down my balls. Her wings spread out and flapped, her tail coiling around my leg and squeezing tight, her eyes rolling back, and her lips parted in a soundless scream.
I held her close, thrusting up into her as she rode out the waves of her orgasm, until finally, she collapsed against me, panting and gasping.
"Oh, God," she murmured, her head resting on my shoulder. "That was amazing. You're amazing. Oh, God, that was incredible. I've never cumbed so hard before. I don't think I've ever cum before, not like that."
She pulled back to look at me, her eyes soft and dreamy.
"I've never felt so good or satisfied," she said. "But now, I need more. I need you to fuck me again, Otis. I need you to make me cum again, and again, and again."
With that, she started her back and forth movements again, and he resumed caressing her body and plunging his cock into her pussycat the same way as he had been doing.
The happy couple continued like that for a long time, moving in unison and learning more about each other's reactions.
He discovered the perfect amount of force to use when pinching her nipples and the exact spot on her neck to lick to make her shudder with pleasure.
She learned how fast to grind her hips to make his cock press against the spot inside her that made her toes curl, and exactly how hard to squeeze her thighs around his waist to drive him wild.
Using words and moans and sighs and touches and glances, they communicated without speaking, telling each other what they liked and what felt good, and soon, they found themselves nearing their peak again.
Kana knew she was close to an orgasm, and she knew Otis was close to cumming too, from his rapid breathing and the way his body was churning up the bed under her. It would be the last one of the evening for them both, and she wanted to make it more memorable and knew how to do it. Their bodies came together as they had been doing for a long time, spattering her juices on them, but this time, she did not draw back for another satisfying stroke. Instead, with his cock buried all the way inside her pussycat, she started pushing herself to a sitting position, bending her knees, and spreading her legs as widely as possible to allow him full penetration.
The position change took him by surprise, and his eyes widened. He was now looking at her with a surprised expression.
"I want to watch your face while you cum," she told him in a sexy, low tone. "And I want you to watch mine. I want to see the look in your eyes, and I want you to see the look in mine when I come too."
She started raising her body again, but this time Kana was leaning back as she did, and her swollen clitoral area scraped across the top of Otis's shaft, both then and when her pussycat enveloped his cock again. Two tremendous bursts of pleasure rocketed through his body, so strong that he forgot to thrust up to meet her when she lowered her pussycat. He wasn't remiss again, and, on her next stroke, he jammed his cock into her to the maximum depth. It was just as great for Kana, and their sounds of joy were a duet.
They repeatedly sang the same song as Kana continued moving up and down on the supine man, raking her clitoral against his cock. Again, as her orgasm drew closer, her movements became wilder, with her body swaying to the right and left and back and forward. Her tits bouncing as she moved were truly a visual delight to Otis, who also felt his climax approaching. He wanted to fondle the luscious globes but was not able to reach them, and he realized his hands could be put to better use elsewhere. Kana's body was thrashing around so erratically that he believed she was in danger of falling off him, so he held on to her hips to guide her and prevent such a disaster. To his great and happy surprise, their fucking got even better that way, as he helped raise and lower her body every time he rammed his cock into her.
Both knew they were moments away from their orgasm.
"Look at me," Kana breathed, and their eyes met. "Now, cum with me, Otis."
As if her words had given him a cue, Otis thrust his hips up at the same time he pulled her body down, burying his cock in her all the way, and then her orgasm exploded.
She let out a cry of joy, fell forward on top of him, and continued moving back and forth, taking his cock in and out of her dripping pussy, while her hips swiveled, her legs kicked the air behind them, and her arms flailed the space beside his body.
Otis's hands grasped her ass and pressed her against him, and he began pumping her body up and down on his cock, fucking her even as she continued to convulse and quiver on top of him.
Her body flopped all over his, but his grip kept her on top of him while ramming his cock in and out. When Kana reached her third orgasm, her responses were like the second time. The aftermath was the same too, except this time, he knew he was going to climax too, and within seconds.
"Kana, I'm about to cum too," Otis informed her in a hoarse tone, and immediately, the winged girl lifted her head, and their gazes locked.
"Do it," she urged him. "I want to feel your hot, thick cum fill my pussy. I want you to fill me with your seed, Otis."
Those words were too much for him, and he grunted and drove his hips upward until he was completely inside her, and then his cock swelled and he erupted, filling her with his seed and flooding her womb.
"YES!" As the hot cum splashed into her womb, Kana experienced another orgasm. Her entire body trembled and shook, and her wings and tail were flapping and twitching and coiling around, and her juices mixed with Otis's seed, and their moans and gasps and groans and squeals of joy were a cacophony of sounds in the room.
Finally, their orgasms subsided, and she collapsed on top of him, both panting and gasping.
Kana rolled off of him and stretched out next to him, one hand resting on his chest, feeling his heart pound.
He turned his head to look at her, and she gave him a smile, and her eyes were filled with love.
"You came inside me," she said softly. "so much of it."
"Yes," he replied, his hand covering hers. "I did."
"Will I get pregnant?" she asked, her eyes searching his.
"I don't know," he said honestly. "I guess we'll have to wait and see."
She nodded and leaned in, kissing him softly.
"Thank you," she murmured, her voice soft and satin-smooth. "For everything. For making me feel so special, for loving me, for giving me your seed and blessing me with your touch." She gazed up at him, her eyes shimmering with adoration. "I love you, Otis. More than anything in this world."
"I love you, too, Kana," he whispered, his heart swelling with an overwhelming tide of emotion. The intensity of his feelings threatened to overwhelm him as he drank in the sight of her, his beautiful, precious Kana. "I'll always love you, until my very last breath leaves me."
They kissed again, slowly and deeply, their lips melding together in a passionate embrace. Kana's body molded against his, skin on skin, their forms entwined in a perfect union.
But then, reluctantly, she broke away, a look of mounting desire etched across her delicate features. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and her breathing was heavy and uneven. "Oh my goodness, Otis," she whispered, her voice filled with longing. "I really want to make love to you once more, immediately. The way you hold me and the way you touch me set my entire body ablaze with need. I ache to feel you inside me, to be one with you again." She paused, biting her lip, her gaze smoldering with undisguised lust. "But I should probably leave before I get in trouble and can't see you again." A flash of disappointment crossed her face, along with a tinge of regret. "As much as it pains me to do so, I know I need to exercise some restraint. Our time together is always far too fleeting, and I don't want to jeopardize the precious moments we do have."
A sly grin tugged at the corners of his mouth. "Well, I certainly don't want that," Otis replied, giving her a playful wink.
Kana smiled brilliantly, the joy radiating from her like the warmth of the sun. Quickly, she scanned the room, searching for where her discarded clothing lay. "Here," Otis said, tossing her the delicate lace pants and soft, worn denim shorts.
"I'll meet you Sunday again," she promised, giving him one final, lingering kiss. "I love you, Otis. More than anything."
"And I love you, Kana," he murmured, watching her with a sense of bittersweet longing as she gathered her things and slipped out the door, the promise of their next rendezvous already kindling the embers of his desire.