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With every thrust, he got closer. I could feel myself opening more than I would have thought possible, my entrance stretching and burning as he urged deeper.
“Ah, I’m going to... Again...” Archie stammered against the top of my head. I felt it, deep inside. The pressurized jet of come. The centre bulge of his shaft was clenching and jerking, and then his whole shaft gave a throb.
As seed began to leak out of me, it lent more moisture to our motion. Archie’s hips increased their pace, snapping upward through his orgasm, as if unable to hold back anymore. He kept that massaging pressure on my perineum, and with one particularly greedy thrust, he sank completely into me.
My fingers scrabbled against his shoulders, his chest as I stretched for him. Once the overwhelming feeling of being full passed, I became aware of every roll and bulge and throb inside me. His unique shape created these insane contours of pleasure that stimulated every part of me. That, combined with his massaging finger, had me coming undone, another orgasm building deep inside. I collapsed completely onto his chest, lifting my hips so that he could fuck me with abandon. He clutched at my back, crushing me harder to him, as he lost all semblance of control. His hips rammed with shocking speed, driving the slick bulges into me over and over again.
I screamed when I came, spasming on his dick. I clamped down hard, just as he’d thrust his largest base bulge into me once again, and I constricted against it, grinding and riding it.
“Aye, yes,” Archie hissed, tusks flashing, eyes screwed shut. “Ride my thick knot just like that. Make me come again.”
I couldn’t help but obey, my muscles milking him in a constrictive, fluttering motion. My fingers skimmed over his smooth chest, tweaking his nipples in gentle pinches that matched the rhythmic pulsing of my pussy. His largest knot twitched so fast that it almost felt like it was vibrating. I could have sworn I felt it swell even further before he finally let go.
He bit back a bellow, clamping his teeth together and growling powerfully as pulse after pulse of hot seed gushed into me. I realized too late I hadn’t put down a towel or anything on the couch beforehand.Though even a towel probably wouldn’t have helped, I thought as fluid leaked from around his knot, soaking both of us.Oh well. I was too blissed out to care, shivering against the surges of his pleasure.
Finally, after what felt like minutes, we both stilled, panting against each other.
“I think I’m going to need a new couch,” I said with a weak laugh.
“Done. I’ll buy it. Consider it a second Christmas present.” Archie said hoarsely, drawing absentminded circles on my ass.
“Dang, a second Christmas present? Lucky me,” I said, planting a kiss on his chest.
Archie’s hold tightened on me.
“No, Maggie. Lucky me.”
I nestled closer to him.
“I love you,” I murmured.
“I love you, too. Merry Christmas, Maggie.”
EPILOGUE
Archie
