“Oh God! That’s so good,” she cried. I picked up my pace. My balls slapped against her as my penis pistoned. She came hard and her arms collapsed, her face now in the pillow and her delicious butt in the air.
I hooked my arms around her legs and pulled, collapsing us down with her on her belly and me on top, my cock buried to the hilt. I continued stroking. It was so exciting to feel her cheeks against my lower abs as I rocked in and out, her legs spread on either side. A few more strokes had her shuddering again in a hard climax. She moaned and thrust back against me as I pushed in. We set up a nice rhythm that way, stroking and moving and doing each other. She came again.
I pulled out. She whimpered. “Turn over,” I said gently. I lifted up and she pulled a leg up and reversed herself, spreading her legs.
“Spread them wide,” I said, looking into her eyes. She did, and I quickly entered her again. Keeping lifted, we now made love with only our genitals touching. I was on extended arms, her legs were practically in splits, so there was no contact between our bodies other than my cock in her pussy. This was an incredibly erotic thing to do.
“Only our parts are touching,” I said, looking in her eyes.
She moved that wonderful torso in rhythm with my slow thrusts, nodding as she looked back into my eyes. “Let’s do this slowly,” I said.
“And full of love,” she replied.
We slowed down until it seemed to take a long time to fill her up with my cock, and a long time to withdraw. The benefit was that while it was incredibly erotic and romantic, it was going to be a good while until I needed to cum. Once again the whole idea of giving to her took over, and with each time I bottomed out I was trying to feel that I was giving. Each time I did, her eyes closed in bliss and she purred or moaned. We were taking our lovemaking to a level we hadn’t climbed in a long time, if ever. And still it was only our genitals touching. All my attention centered on my shaft, feeling it become coated with her juices as it entered, and the slight chilliness when it was withdrawn.
After a very long time, I started to feel the urge to climax. “Kelly,” I said, “I’m going to need to cum soon.”
She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down, nestling her body against mine so that I could feel every delightful curve from head to toe. “Yes, Justin,” she whispered in my ear. “Cum in me. Cum in me hard.” Her thrusts became faster, more urgent. “Give it to me! Finish hard!” She bucked faster, and I, too picked up the pace. Her body grew taut, and I knew she was a approaching a big climax. Then I felt a tidal wave of cum start up from my balls.
“Here I cum, Kelly,” I panted. “Cum with me now!”
“Yes!” she cried, and clamped her pussy hard on my cock while hugging me so tight I couldn’t breathe. Then we exploded together, and I felt all the love emerging from me into her, giving her spurt after spurt of my seed, filling her cunt with jism as she shuddered and screamed feeling me fill her up. I felt her juices coat the base of my cock and balls as she came and came and came. I felt like we’d never stop. I saw stars, the room was spinning and still my cock, shoved as deeply as it could be, continued to erupt and contract. It went on and on and on. Finally, we relaxed a little.
I lifted up. Kelly looked at me with a beatific smile. “Whew!” she breathed, and sighed. “That was something.”
I played with her hair, looking at her flushed face. I struggled with the words, but I wanted to say them more than anything in the world.
“Kelly, will you marry me?”
She went still as a stone, looking at me. “Do you mean it?”
I nodded.
She drew my face to hers and kissed me deeply, our tongues entwined. After a long time, she broke it.
“Yes.”
We rolled to the side and held each other tight for a long time.
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