Jacked Up

by Latrexa Nova

I am but a saddle, not even an animal for her to ride but only a mount to spend my days pressed between her legs.

I register this as I come once more, the pleasure and pain of my cock being brought back to its usual shape squeezing nirvana from my trembling body. Greater horrors lie in store, it seems, as from the tip bursts glittering confetti. A quick glance between her legs and I see it leaking from there as well. Melody watches in fascination before letting out a soft “huzzah” and cackles.

I pull out, growling in rage, but it’s too late to stop it. Against her stomach comes that glittering confetti. A circus nightmare of cum.