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We get naked quickly and are on the couch in less than a minute. We are too impatient to turn the couch into a bed, but we don’t need to for our purposes. I just want his hard dick inside me, pounding into me.
I lay back on the couch, sitting on the edge with my legs spread. With his hands on my legs, he easily slides his rod deep into my wet pussy. Just the insertion alone is enough to send me into an unfamiliar realm of pleasure.
“That feelssogood…” I tell him. “Don’t stop…”
Damon fucks me with his cock so good. Not only does he not stop, but he refuses to slow down. He mercilessly pounds into me, digging his dick deeper with each thrust.
“Don’t stop!” I beg. “Just like that…! Yes!”
None of it’s exaggerated, and I am not bellowing for his benefit. He is giving me pleasure unlike any kind I’ve ever experienced before. It’s something I didn’t even know existed—usually I can’t achieve an orgasm through sex alone, but this time—
“Damon—fuck!”
I am cumming for him, and he continues to drill into me aggressively and powerfully.
“St-stop!” I stammer. “Baby—stop!”
My vagina has become incredibly sensitive, more sensitive than it has ever felt before. Each thrust he gives me also provides a rush I’ve never felt before. I don’t think I’m going to survive. His loving is too good for my own good.
Then, just as the odds are about to be defied again, he turns me over. I am bent over for him, hands on the couch, ass in the air.
He puts one hand on my ass, one hand on my chest, and his cock is back in my cunt.
But before he can even pinch my nipples, I can feel myself creaming on his pole once again. I scream, moaning louder than ever before. I wonder if anyone else outside of Raw Wheels can hear me.
Damon’s speed begins to intensify. With his dick burrowing deeper into me, his hands frantically moving all around my body, and his balls slapping against my thighs, I know that if Miami hadn’t heard us before, they are about to…
I can feel myself tightening on his shaft, and that is the catalyst. Grabbing on to my sides, he fucks me hard and starts to growl again. He is an animal, and he is ready to give me his seed.
The feeling of his hot cum bursting into my pussy is what makes me implode. We are yelling and moaning so loud that I feel certain the walls might literally come crashing down.
“That… wow…” he says while collecting his breath. “That… is so fucking hot…”
“Hell yeah it is,” I say like I’m in a daze. I’m utterly spent.
“How manytimesdid you cum?”
“I’m not really sure,” I say. “At least three…”
Then, all of the sudden, we begin laughing uncontrollably. I’m not entirely sure what set it off, but neither of us question it.
I feel quite sure that I’m laughing out of ecstasy. I know I can’t afford to appear overeager, but Iknowthis is not going to be the only time I have Damon Abrams.
When it’s all over and we have our clothes back on, I can’t help but feel totally satisfied. I am so glad that I gave in to him. I am just hoping that I will get another chance to give in to him someday…