Her pussy started fluttering wildly, walls rippling along my length like she was trying to pull me even deeper.
"I'm—again—Peter I'm gonna—fuck—"
She came on my cock like a dam breaking.
Her entire body seized—breasts bouncing wildly, nipples diamond-hard, slim frame bowing off the mattress as her pussy convulsed in powerful, milking waves. Hot, fresh slick gushed around my shaft, soaking my balls, running down her ass in shiny rivulets.
She screamed—raw, broken, beautiful—nails raking down my back while her walls clamped and fluttered and tried to milk me dry.
I didn't stop. I fucked her through it—deep, relentless strokes, my cock thickening even more inside her spasming heat, stretching her wider mid-orgasm so every contraction felt fuller, more intense. I kept her nipples and clit singing, turning the aftershocks into new little peaks that made her sob and shake.
