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I feel him pull my hips upward as I fall forward on my hands and knees. An electric shiver runs up and down my body as he slides in my pussy from behind, stretching me even further and reaching even deeper inside me than before.
I brace myself for his thrusts, but they never come. I look back at him, and I see the pleasure etched on his angular face; his eyes closed.
I try to push my ass back against his groin. “Devon?”
I feel a strong large hand spreading warmly on my lower back to stop me.
“Wait, love,” he murmurs softly, his voice gravelly and low. His huge body blanketing mine as I shake in restrained passion, whimpering beneath him, his cock jerking inside of me. “I’m not done yet.”
“Dev,” I try to look back one more time, but then he is rearranging us again. He links his forearm around my midriff, the fingers of one large hand splayed downward on my curly mound, and when his hold on me is secure enough, I feel him lifting me up until I am standing on my knees just like him, my back glued to his sweaty chest.
In this position, I feel even more stretched, the sensation almost unbearable, and then his cock is thrusting up and into my pussy again.
“Devon, you’re so deep, so deep… oh, God!” I gasp.
He grunts in reply and starts fucking me so hard it feels like the tip of his dick is bouncing off my womb.
A few more hard, heavy strokes, and he has me coming apart again, waves of ecstasy spreading from my pussy to the rest of my body, my walls clenching desperately around his length.
Devon continues to push heavily up and into my body, giving low, animalistic grunts with each powerful thrust.
I feel my eyes drooping. I'm this close to losing consciousness on him. The only thing that is keeping my limp body upward is the strength of his hold on me.
It’s okay. I’ll just passively enjoy the ride as he climbs to his orgasm, I think. I'm truly too emotionally and physically drained for anything else, but then I feel his fingers wander around my slit again, and I realize Devon has other plans for me.
“Devon… I can’t…” I puff out.
He kisses the column of my neck. “Just one more, baby. Give me one more, and I’ll let go with you. Come, love! Come with me!”
He is holding me even closer now. One arm is around my lower belly while the other runs diagonally across my chest in the space between my bouncing breasts. His fingers start to strum my clit in steady, slippery, tight circles, and before I know it, I’m screaming his name, coming again.
I squeeze him in the process and feel him jerk inside me. He groans so deliciously that it makes me clench even more.
His thrusting is frantic now, his balls slapping my pussy, and then he is coming with me, his seed exploding in me, coating my walls in manly warmth as he freezes behind me, gently biting my shoulder as his body stutters with the aftershocks of his orgasm.
“You okay?” his voice is even huskier than before.
I take a breath and answer him through it, gasping. "Yes…"
After a while, his grip begins to loosen, and he lowers us onto the sofa again. The leather feels hot and sticky against my skin. We lay back to chest on our sides until our breaths return to normal, and then I feel him pulling out of me, his cum slowly dripping down my thigh.
“It’s too damn hot to fuck on leather, love. We totally need a shower now.”
I just mumble in response, and I feel him pick me up.
I open my eyes only when I feel cool sheets pressed to my heated skin, and I realize he put me back on his bed.
“I’m going to start the shower, sweetheart. I’ll come get you in a bit.”
I heave a huge breath. God, I’m exhausted. I can barely keep my eyes open. “No, Devon… you take your shower. I just want to sleep.”
“You sure, baby?”
I nod against the pillow.
I feel him stand up, the mattress springing back a little under me at the loss of his weight.
I close my eyes, and I start to drift off. Then I feel something delightfully cold on my lips.
