My back arched and locked up, giving into Cam’s pleasure and I gave her what she wanted.
“AWWWHHHH!!”
My stomach knotted up and my toes cramped from curling inward. I heaved and writhed on the bed while she took control of my orgasmic cock, jamming that shaft into her mouth while I came inside of her mouth. Pearly white streaks coated her tongue and even dripped down her chin. Her lips glistened, glazed with my cum that she earned and longed for. Naughty wet slopping sounds came from her constant fight to keep me orgasming.
I moaned intensely, slowly, gradually coming down while she squeezed me for remnants, letting the white bead drip onto her pink tongue. She pursed her lips, her throat contracted, then she moaned lustfully in satisfaction. Her sweaty dark hair now clung to her face.
Her hand gently massaged the glazed wet limped cock, letting a tiny stream leak down and deviously giggled. She closed her eyes and made love to it, flicking her tongue around the slit, slightly hoping it would come back to life again. It looked so obscene but so raw and alluring watching her tongue lick my remnants.
“Did that feel good?” She asked nervously.
“It… felt amazing…” I admitted to her.
“I could tell.”
I let the A/C cool my body while Cam kissed my cock and came up. She laid against my arm, caressing my sweaty abs and neck. She looked up at me with a look I’ve only seen her give when she really wanted something.
“Movie’s over,” She said, “you staying in with me tonight?”
I reluctantly pondered and worried that if I stayed, more things would happen. Much riskier things that we wouldn’t be able to stop.
“I don’t know if we can walk out together in the morning, the parents will see.” I answered..
“Okay.”
Cam quickly kissed my cheek. Her eyes begged me for another kiss and I didn’t have the heart to tell her no. We joined lips, noticing her kisses were much more sensual.
“Love you, Will. Get some sleep and I’ll see you tomorrow.”
I flashed her a charming smile before going back to my bed and contemplating everything. Although a cloud of thoughts swirled about in my head, oddly nothing ever pointed toward me regretting what had happened.
Getting myself to an orgasm is an easy feat, however having someone coax it from you is far different, like you’re losing control of your body until all you feel is pleasure. And when you give in, the reaction is vastly more intense.
It felt good. Way too good. And deep down inside, I knew I wanted it again.
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