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“I told you before,” I said between deep breaths. “It’s a classic for a reason.”
“I guess you were right,” Karla said. My balls were slapping up against her backside and my hips were grinding into hers at the bottom of every push.
“Pound me,” she says, staring right at me. Her voice was more controlled than earlier, more demanding. I could see how she would be a great dominatrix. “Fucking pound my pussy with your cock.”
Every word she uttered in that tone increased my intensity. Pretty soon I was fucking her with the entire length of my cock in fast, aggressive pumps, trying to break her in half with every thrust.
“That’s right,” she said, her tone the same as a moment ago. “Give me that fucking cock. Break me in fucking half. Punish me, baby. Punish me.”
I released one of her legs and shoved my fingers in her mouth, gripping her jaw tightly while I fucked her.
“There you go,” she said while her hands played with her tits, slapping and groping them hard enough to leave marks. “Right there. Just like that. Just like that.”
Her tone made me dream of being dominated by her, which was driving me crazy beyond all belief. I was mere moments away from cumming now. I realized there was only thing I could do to extend my time inside her.
With this in mind, I pulled my hand from her mouth and wrapped it around her throat and squeezed, cutting off her breath and making it impossible for her to talk any more.
“You like that?” I said. “You like getting choked while I fuck you?”
She nodded, her eyes wide, her face red.
Despite her professions of boredom, Karla’s pussy was more inviting than it had been at any other time all night. It was as though something inside her had opened up and was trying to swallow me whole. I felt like I could fit my whole body inside her. And the feeling had me wound up to a point I’ve never previously been to.
I completely let go of all my inhibitions and totally opened up on Karla, slamming into her with an intensity I’ve never before reached, hammering my body into hers.
Karla’s eyes started to roll up in her sockets and I suddenly realized I’d been choking her with the same intensity as I’d been fucking her. A couple more seconds and she would be out cold.
So I did the only thing I could do; I let go of her throat.
Just like earlier, as soon as Karla came back from the edge of unconsciousness, a mammoth orgasm crashed over her. This one was even bigger than the other one, a low growl coming from her mouth and her entire body shaking and quivering for a full five seconds and even suffering a couple
of aftershocks before falling still. Once it had finally passed, she gasped for breath and made defeated sounds beneath me. Her face was flushed and her eyes were wide and full of satisfaction and thanks and staring straight at me.
“Oh my fucking god,” she said in hushed, reverential tones that clashed with the wide grin on her face. “That was fucking transcendent. Thank you.”
As pathetic as it sounds, knowing that I’d finally gotten her off in a meaningful way was what finally pushed me over the edge into orgasm.
Despite my desire from earlier to cum on her face, after what we’d just experienced together a few seconds ago, I just didn’t have it in me to defile her like that. So instead, I asked her if I could cum inside her.
“You can cum wherever and however you want,” she said. And for once, she was sincere. No more mind games, no more fakery. Just Karla. The real, true Karla.
And so, when it was time for my body to do its thing, I relaxed and let it, pumping my cock into Karla’s pussy as I came, shooting my seed inside her. It was a monster load, the biggest I’d ever experienced, with so many spasms I lost count after eight.
After I was dry as a bone, I rolled off of Karla and laid down on the floor. We were lying side-by-side, both of our backs to the carpet and our eyes to the ceiling.
“Well, that was interesting,” Karla said. “Not to mention unexpected.”
“Yeah, tell me about it,” I replied.
“Don’t get me wrong,” she said. “It was great. Incredible, even, but I’m not real sure what happened there at the end.”
“Neither am I.”
“Do you think we could ever repeat it?”
“I doubt it,” I said. “Do you?”
“I don’t think it’s possible.”
