Her cries of pleasure ignite an inferno in my chest. “Fuck!” It takes every ounce of concentration to continue deep long strokes with my cock and the dildo as she pulses around me. It sends me over a cliff, and I haul her against my chest as I come inside her with a grunt, filling her with my cum for the second time tonight. “Christ, Jordan. You did so well . . . You were perfect, I’m so proud of you, baby.” Her pussy throbs, still twitching from the orgasm. With a heaving chest against mine, she sobs. She’s doing something to me. I relax, even though my mind is panicking. I want more.
