21. Casey #3
This time I was going to cum because of him, because of the way he leisurely thrust inside me, raking my pleasure spot every time.
His scent coating my body, claiming me with his pheromones.
The way he held me close as I trembled uncontrollably.
The tender kisses and words he had only for me.
I lost myself in his arms and surrendered to the pleasure of his touch.
“N-nineteen.” Clenching and shuddering, I came for him, and he wrapped me in his arms, kissing the tears that dripped down my cheeks. It was so intense, so good.
He took my hands in his, holding them on either side of me, looking right into my very soul with his beautiful green eyes.
Sweat pooled on his skin, dripping all the way down his chest as he fucked me.
This was it. My final climax. And judging by his ragged breaths in my ear, and the rough thrusts inside me, he was going to cum as well.
He wasn’t kidding about being able to control his orgasms. He hadn’t cum this entire time.
Was he not enjoying it? Or was he savoring me, like hot mulled wine?
I felt the insanity rising, pulling towards that final peak, when I would finally be finished.
Somehow, I was sad, knowing it was almost over.
I wanted this feeling to go on forever. His kiss carried that same feeling, devouring my lips and touching every inch of my heated skin as if he was memorizing my body.
We moved together, pushing and pulling, in and out, our breath mingled, our moans echoing the other.
Our joined hands tightened as we climbed higher to that peak, climbing each step as one.
He gently led me to climax, and I burst apart when it hit me, clinging to him as I came.
My cock shook between our bodies, shooting cum with every clench around him, truly emptying me of everything I had. “Twenty,” I said against his lips, clutching him closer for another kiss. I was pure pleasure, boneless and content, in a way I had never experienced before.
He was there with me, thrusting, growling, taking me harder and harder.
“Fuck yes,” he growled in my ear. “You feel so damn good, omega. You deserve a reward. I’m going to cum inside you.
” His breath hitched, and he roared out his climax.
He thrust his entire length inside me and gave me his cum, just like he promised.
His balls twitched against my ass as he emptied himself inside me, giving me every drip of cum he had after fucking me for so long.
We collapsed on top of each other, and I almost drifted off to sleep before I felt something lightly tracing my stomach.
I opened my eyes to see him swirling his fingers in the pools of cum on my belly.
There was so much of it after that many orgasms. He brought that sticky hand to his lips and let me watch as he tasted my cum.
“Delicious.” Taking my neck in his hand, he kissed me again, claiming me with his tongue, and letting me taste myself on it. “My good boy. You did so well. I knew you could do it.”
God, I loved hearing him praise me. I had done well. He was proud of me. It made everything worth it, even with my limbs so tired I couldn’t move.
He pulled out of me, leaving a slick trail of cum on my ass. Through hazy eyes, I saw him stare at my asshole. His cum was already dripping onto the sheets. “Hmm. That won’t do.” Climbing off the bed, he bent to take something from his bag and returned with a… butt plug?
“Ad… Sir. What are you doing?”
My slight fumble made him raise his eyebrow at me, but I technically hadn’t said his name so I wouldn’t be punished.
I hoped. He answered without speaking, swirling the plug all around my wet heat before putting it inside me.
He pushed until the globe was all the way in and my ass closed around the neck.
“Better,” he approved. “My cum is a gift. You’re not going to waste it.
” He plugged his cum inside me. Just the thought of him staking his claim on me like that, ensuring his cum would stay right where he put it, made my spent cock throb.
If I had the strength for more, I would’ve begged him to fuck me again.
“You like this, I see?” He traced a single fingertip down my belly, stopping just before he touched my dick.
“You’re almost hard again. You are such a slut, Casey. ”
God, I was. And I loved hearing him say it.
Rather than reignite the desire that still lingered between us, even after twenty-four orgasms, he bent down and kissed my forehead. There was longing in his lips, in the way he gently cupped my neck and caressed my cheek with his thumb.
“Can you spend the night?” I wanted to. All I wanted was to fall asleep and wake up beside him.
But if I did that… I might do something reckless.
A look of understanding flitted across his green eyes, and he bent to give me one long, lingering kiss.
“I know. I’ll get a towel and clean you up, then I’ll drive you home. ”