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Amber obliged, bouncing on my cock with more speed, her ass slamming down onto me at the bottom of every thrust. Her breath was starting to come faster now, as was mine. Low moans escaped from both of our throats.

“Like that?” she asked between breaths. “Is that what you want? Me slamming down on top of you?”

I nodded again, smiling now, then ran my hands up above her hips and helped her along, moving her body up and down in time with her gyrations. I also got my hips involved, bucking up against her every time she bottomed out, forcing my cock deeper up inside her.

This last part seemed to have a big effect, causing her to drop an f-bomb every time our bodies came together. Her breath had grown more intense, more ragged, and I knew from experience that she was getting closer to orgasm.

Amber shifted positions a little bit, lifting her legs up so she could ride a little higher on me and putting her hands on my chest to give her more leverage. Now she could hammer down on me even harder, giving me all her weight with every thrust.

I was right on the edge between pleasure and pain and loving every second of it. The one big benefit to being this close to the edge was it left me in no real danger of cumming. It felt good—great in fact—but that little twinge of pain kept me from completely losing myself. Amber knew this, which is why she was straddling the line so beautifully.

Amber, of course, had no incentive to hold off on her orgasm. Unlike me, she could just power through without slowing down one bit, riding the wave of fucking from one orgasm to the next without taking a break.

Which is exactly what she did, tensing up for a moment before cursing under her breath and releasing a river of pussy juices all over my cock. Smiling a little bit wider, she leaned forward and slipped her tongue into my mouth, still riding me all the while.

After making out with me for a short time, Amber broke off the kiss and leaned back past ninety degrees, putting her hands on my knees for balance, changing the angle of penetration and putting more pressure on my cock. Her head was tilted up, her eyes were turned towards the ceiling, and the hollow of her neck was exposed. Her stomach muscles were showing beneath the tanned skin of her flat stomach and her tits were pressed out, looking perkier than ever.

I just couldn’t resist. I reached out and cupped my hands underneath them, lifting them up and arching her back even further backwards. She had stopped bouncing on and now was grinding forward and back against me, my cock all the way inside her, completely engulfed by her pussy.

I was pretty far along now, just trying to hold for as long as possible before I came. To that end, I squeezed Amber’s tits, hoping to focus my attention on something other than my imminent orgasm. It helped, but only for a moment, as Amber enjoyed it so much that she started riding me with more intensity, hammering her body down on mine once again.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I said, unable to hold on any longer. “I’m gonna fucking cum.”

Amber quickly climbed off me and the bed and dropped to her knees on the carpet. Remembering what she’d said earlier, I scrambled to my feet until I was standing over her, my hard cock right in front of her face.

Amber grabbed ahold of my cock and started jerking me off. She wasn’t gentle, which was a nice change. All the girls I’d been with since I’d been to college didn’t use enough force; it was as though they thought they were going to hurt me. But not Amber. She knew exactly how much I could take. She jerked me off like I jerked myself off, which is no small feat.

Because of this, it wasn’t long at all before I was ready to shoot my load. “Holy shit,” I said under my breath, giving Amber fair warning.

“Are you ready?” she asked, still jerking me off as aggressively as before. “Are you ready to blast my face with your cum?”

I nodded, my breath deep and ragged.

“Then what are you waiting for?” Amber asked. “Give it to me already. Paint my pretty little face with your cum.”

So I did, tensing up for a brief moment before releasing with a rush, shooting streams white sperm out of my cock. Amber continued jerking me off intensely as I came, sending my cum everywhere; all over her face, her hair, her neck, her tits. The first couple of streams were huge, then they were progressively smaller after that, until they petered out completely after seven or eight spurts.

Amber used her mouth to extract the last few drops of cum from my cock before popping it out of her mouth.

“Holy shit that was a huge fucking load,” she said, looking up at me with a smile on her cum-covered face, which was so fucking nasty and wonderful that I could already feel my excitement building again. “Is it always that big?”

Laughing, I shook my head. “Not even close.”

“That’s because none of the other girls are as good as I am.”

“They’re not even in the same ballpark,” I said, flopping onto the bed, my back to the covers, my face towards the ceiling. “You’re the best.”

“You’re not too bad yourself,” Amber said, dropping onto the bed next to me. She grabbed a handful of the comforter that was lying atop the bed and used it to wipe the remnants of my cum off her face.

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While Amber was cleaning herself up, I turned onto my side and just looked at her, following the lines of her body, from her exquisite neckline to her relative small but perky tits to her washboard stomach to the subtle little bump between her legs and all the way down to her knees. I still couldn’t believe the dumb luck that had allowed me to find myself in the position I was in. It was simply unbelievable.

It wasn’t until I returned my gaze to Amber’s face that I realized she’d been watching me the whole time. She was wearing a little grin and one of her eyebrows was raised sl

ightly.

“Do you like what you see?” she said.

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