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Story: Cisco
From that point on, all Cisco could do was feel. Hilly’s damp skin against his. The clutch of her interior walls dragging over his sensitive flesh. Her eager mouth on his as they devoured each other.
When Cisco knew he wasn’t going to be able to last another ten seconds, he managed to gasp out. “Come for me, Hilly.”
He bit her lace-clad nipple and pinched her clit, rocketing up into her one final time, until…
Hilly exploded.
“Cisco!” she screamed, and her pussy convulsed around him.
He was a mere two seconds behind her, shooting off deep into her warmth, spasm after spasm seizing the base of his spine in an orgasm that defied any that had come before…
He must have blacked out for a moment, or lost his ever-loving mind, because when he came back to himself, he realized he was still, slowly working her up and down his softening cock, slick cum going everywhere.
Normally, with his mild OCD, he’d be leaping up to dispose of a condom and clean himself, but right now…
Hilly laughed, grabbed his face, and planted a robust kiss on his lips. “I hope you don’t mind, but I don’t think I can move. My legs feel like spaghetti,” she giggled.
“Give me a minute,” Cisco panted and chuckled at the same time. He loved this. Sex with humor. It was a first. “You might have killed me,” he chided.
Hilly tipped her head and gave him an assessing look.
“Umm… I’m pretty sure that pulsing between my legs says you’re very much alive.”
Cisco gaped. Huh. His cock was still throbbing, and…getting hard again? Even swimming in his previous release?
Fucking amazing.
He gripped Hilly’s waist and slowly began moving her up and down again, the wet noises coming from between them actually inflaming his libido.
“Really, Cisco? More?” Her lids lowered to half-mast and she groaned.
“If you’re willing,” he replied, holding her still for a moment.
“Keep moving, officer. I’m willing and able,” she managed gruffly.
“Hold on then,” Cisco said. “Things are about to get very messy.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
“Next time I’m going to be patient and get you completely naked.”
Hilly giggled into Cisco’s neck as she leaned her spent body against him, his ass still planted firmly in the chair, which, luckily, hadn’t collapsed beneath them. Oddly, she wasn’t self-conscious at all cuddling up, even though her body was nearly nude. The only thing between them still, was her navy-blue bra.
Her newfound confidence probably had something to do with the fact that Cisco had maintained his erection for three bouts of sex and orgasms. Three. Hilly had never had a partner so…able, and it was clear—from his sustainability—that he’d really liked what they’d been doing.
So…
She reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra, letting that final scrap of material fall to the floor.
“There. It was wet, anyway,” she managed breathlessly. Yeah. He’d sucked her nipples repeatedly through the fabric.
She held her breath.
Would he like her breasts?
“Beautiful,” he moaned, and unbelievably, his cock stirred between them again.
Hilly giggled. “Seriously, Cisco?” Hilly shook her head amusedly. And wasn’t that another first for her; especially while naked. She’d never been sure enough of any previous physical encounters to inject laughter into a sexual situation. “You’re going to wear that poor thing out.”
When Cisco knew he wasn’t going to be able to last another ten seconds, he managed to gasp out. “Come for me, Hilly.”
He bit her lace-clad nipple and pinched her clit, rocketing up into her one final time, until…
Hilly exploded.
“Cisco!” she screamed, and her pussy convulsed around him.
He was a mere two seconds behind her, shooting off deep into her warmth, spasm after spasm seizing the base of his spine in an orgasm that defied any that had come before…
He must have blacked out for a moment, or lost his ever-loving mind, because when he came back to himself, he realized he was still, slowly working her up and down his softening cock, slick cum going everywhere.
Normally, with his mild OCD, he’d be leaping up to dispose of a condom and clean himself, but right now…
Hilly laughed, grabbed his face, and planted a robust kiss on his lips. “I hope you don’t mind, but I don’t think I can move. My legs feel like spaghetti,” she giggled.
“Give me a minute,” Cisco panted and chuckled at the same time. He loved this. Sex with humor. It was a first. “You might have killed me,” he chided.
Hilly tipped her head and gave him an assessing look.
“Umm… I’m pretty sure that pulsing between my legs says you’re very much alive.”
Cisco gaped. Huh. His cock was still throbbing, and…getting hard again? Even swimming in his previous release?
Fucking amazing.
He gripped Hilly’s waist and slowly began moving her up and down again, the wet noises coming from between them actually inflaming his libido.
“Really, Cisco? More?” Her lids lowered to half-mast and she groaned.
“If you’re willing,” he replied, holding her still for a moment.
“Keep moving, officer. I’m willing and able,” she managed gruffly.
“Hold on then,” Cisco said. “Things are about to get very messy.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
“Next time I’m going to be patient and get you completely naked.”
Hilly giggled into Cisco’s neck as she leaned her spent body against him, his ass still planted firmly in the chair, which, luckily, hadn’t collapsed beneath them. Oddly, she wasn’t self-conscious at all cuddling up, even though her body was nearly nude. The only thing between them still, was her navy-blue bra.
Her newfound confidence probably had something to do with the fact that Cisco had maintained his erection for three bouts of sex and orgasms. Three. Hilly had never had a partner so…able, and it was clear—from his sustainability—that he’d really liked what they’d been doing.
So…
She reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra, letting that final scrap of material fall to the floor.
“There. It was wet, anyway,” she managed breathlessly. Yeah. He’d sucked her nipples repeatedly through the fabric.
She held her breath.
Would he like her breasts?
“Beautiful,” he moaned, and unbelievably, his cock stirred between them again.
Hilly giggled. “Seriously, Cisco?” Hilly shook her head amusedly. And wasn’t that another first for her; especially while naked. She’d never been sure enough of any previous physical encounters to inject laughter into a sexual situation. “You’re going to wear that poor thing out.”
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