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Story: As It Was

Cain made it in an inch before he pulled out. I whined, even though I knew it would feel just as good when he returned to his task. Still, my hips chased his.
And his hand wrapped around my neck. Gently, but with enough force that it sent shock waves through my whole body.
“What did I say about staying still, princess?” His cock entered me again, getting deeper.
Every part of me was sensitive, and I swore that feeling him with nothing between us made it even better. I was on the edge as he rocked in and out of me, slowly working up to burying his full length.
His fingers circled my erect nipples.
“I wonder how hot you would look while pregnant with my baby.”
That did it.
With a cry, I orgasmed again. Heat surged from my pussy,traveling through every inch of me. For a second, I wasn’t a person, only this feeling of pleasure that was earth-shattering.
“Fuck,” he said. “I felt that.”
“Sorry,” I said as my vision returned.
“Don’t apologize for coming. Just do it again.”
Cain pulled out and then slammed back in, all the way to the hilt. My body was sensitive, but instead of making me want to pull away, I leaned into the feeling. My nails dragged down his back while his hand moved from my neck to my collarbone as he thrust with an incredible rhythm.
Another orgasm built impossibly quick. But this was how my body was when it was him. It could come almost from a simple order.
“Cain?”
“Yes, princess.”
“I ... think I’m gonna come again.”
“This soon?”
I could only nod.
His hand on my shoulder tightened. “Good.”
This time when I came, my entire body convulsed, my pussy gripping onto every single inch of him that was inside of me. Dimly, I heard him curse, but I was too busy following every bolt of lightning coming from my core, feeling it for as long as it graced me with its presence.
Cain slammed into me one last time, pulling me as close as humanly possible, and I was pretty sure I heard my name on his lips as he came too. I wasn’t sure where I ended and he began, but I loved every second that we were intertwined.
He started to pull out, and I let out a whimper. Cain’s eyes traced over me. His hand moved from my shoulder down to my core, and he pushed his come back inside of me.
“The sunsets are hard to beat, but this might be my new favorite view.”
“I think ... we may have unearthed some things.”
Cain’s head dropped on my shoulder. “You’re lucky the house is big.”
“We might wanna talk about some of this more ... but that was so fucking good.”
“It was.” He kissed my cheek. “And I’d love to be here all night, but it’s now dark and we need to shower before I go get Eric.”
“Agreed,” I said. “Not only did I work my ass off, but this table is dusty as hell.”
He chuckled and pulled away. I immediately felt cold, but he reached out to grab my hand. “Come on.”
“Where are my clothes?”

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