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I grit my teeth, letting out a growl.
I’ve already experienced the euphoria of his mouth, but his cock is a totally different, wondrous story. “You feel amazing, Nate.”
“Oh, my name…say my name, princess.”
Princess. Weird. I like that. “Nate, I fucking love your cock.”
“You love my cock?”
I look into his eyes; they are barely blue anymore. All pupil.
He is intent on me. On this.
“Iloveyour cock.”
With two matching slaps, he grips my ass and slams me down onto his hips, all the way down, pushing himself as deep as he will go.
I scream as burning ecstasy emerges inside me. “Fuck, Nate!”
“My cock loves your pussy,” he growls, then engulfs my nipples again with his mouth, alternating the dance of his tongue. “My mouth loves your tits.”
Then, his fingers dig tighter into my thighs. “And my hands–” He gasps. “All of you. They loveall of you.”
Our hips are communing without stopping, the speed enough to start a fire.
My breath is strained and heavy, but I don’t think of taking a break. Not when what’s building inside me is so delicious.
The boat rocks with us. Water sloshes against the walls.
We’ve earned this. It’s clear how bad we’ve both wanted it. Stopping now would be a crime. A fucking betrayal to both of our bodies and everything we’ve built together.
I hang my head next to Nate’s, pouring my moans and breaths into his ear.
Hooking his arms around me, Nate grunts, “I need to slow down, unless you want me to…”
“Oh god, I want you to. Fill me up, Nate.”
His hips leap up off the bench. Strength unmatched.
And in three more thrusts, I feel him, his cum shooting inside me.
My clavicle catches Nate’s choking groan.
I start to slow my pace, but Nate won’t let me go. “Keep going. Use me, baby. Use me.”
With gritted teeth and my fingers locked in his hair for leverage, I thrust until I can’t anymore, until my thighs are sore and the heat inside me is so great it presses a load, almost weeping from my mouth.
The second orgasm washes over me, more powerful than the first.
As I clench around him, Nate’s body balks with an aftershock of orgasm.
Neither of us moves, even as we fall and soften.
Above us, the beginning sunset has manifested intoartistic strokes of pink and purple. A light breeze tickles my skin.
I’m so cold, but not in Nate’s arms.
“Hey,” he whispers.
