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She stifles her moans a little, but she can’t hold back when she starts to come.
Turns out that’s what’s going to squeeze the last of the cum out of my balls.
I groan as I come inside her ass, thrusting quickly and trying to hold onto the feeling.
I pull out and my dick starts to deflate immediately. He’s definitely done for the night.
My heart is racing, and my mate looks thoroughly sated as she moves onto her side.
“Did we really just do that?” I ask her, not quite believing it.
“We really did,” she tells me. “And I’m sure we’ll do it again.”
“I barely lasted three minutes,” I remind her.
“I don’t care,” she says, tugging me down beside her. “I loved every second.”
She leans over and kisses me.
“Now, put Everett’s lube back so it doesn’t get lost.”
I sit back up and grab it, closing it properly before I put it back.
“I think you said something about food,” she reminds me.
I nod. “You want the usual ordered now?”
“That would be great,” she says. “Do you want to use the bathroom before I clean up and get dressed?”
I shake my head. “I’ll go after you.”
She gets up and I use the phone in the hall with the hand that isn’t covered in lube. I call in our order and take a T-shirt and jeans out my drawer to put on once I’ve cleaned all the lube off.
That’s going to take some getting used to. It’s a weird mix of slick and sticky, and unnatural.
I would suck cum off my fingers to clean my hand, but I don’t even want to rub this stuff on the sheets. I sit on the edge of the bed to wait for my turn in the bathroom.
Cheryl doesn’t take long. When she comes back, she immediately opens one of my drawers, and steals a worn T-shirt and a pair of my boxer briefs. She shrugs at me when I raise an eyebrow at her clothing choices. “You stole my sexy panties earlier, so these are mine now.”
She looks hotter than she has any right to in that combo. The briefs look like hot-pants, and the shirt has a tear that shows side-boob, which I’m definitely down for.
“They look way better on you than they do on me,” I tell her, kissing her shoulder on my way past.
I hit the bathroom and take my time cleaning off the lube.
My dick twitches a little when I flash back to what we were doing to get this messy, but he’s definitely gone to sleep for the night. Or at least for the next few hours.
I don’t even know how many times I came. Seven? Eight? I tend to lose count after the first few spills. I dry off and go back into the bedroom.
I put on the clothes I picked out, and Cheryl takes my hand.
We head downstairs, snuggle up on the sofa in the living room, and wait for dinner to arrive.
Chapter Twenty-One
Oscar
Is there anything better than eating Pizza and binge-watching shitty TV with your girl? Well, I mean besides all the list stuff we already worked our way through. This snuggle up, eat and watch reality shows that make you gasp and talk shit about half the people on the screen comes in a pretty nice second to taking my mate to bed.
