Stealing Dawn
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She answered by pushing her weight back, crashing my dick into her G-spot. Dawn seemed to notice the bead of precum leaking out of me, dancing herself even harder as I tried to maintain control. “Do you want me to come with you?” A rhetorical question if I'd ever heard one.
Dawn's fingers ground hard into herself, and I knew she was racing to catch up. I was powerless to control when I would blow my top. The end-result was inevitable, and it was only a question of how intense my new toy could make the experience.
Dawn switched her movements, grinding herself from front to back into my hips. She tossed herself around like a salt shaker, ripping out a moan that filled the house. Her valiant effort at coming again pulled even more desire out of me.
She stopped drawing the climax out of herself, grabbing my wrists and forcing them next to my head. The look on her face bordered between madness and bliss. She lifted herself up a bit, forcing even more of her pink softness against the head of my cock as it pistoned in and out.
Dawn had my full attention again. Pressing her weight down, she took as much of my cock into her as our anatomies would allow. My head crashed against her cervix, making her let loose with raspy moans.
Between outbursts, Dawn got out, “How good does it feel?”
“In-fucking-credible.”
She ground herself harder into my dick. She bent down further, pressing her cheek against mine. I locked my lips around Dawn’s. Her moaning continued through the Frenching.
I struggled to hold back the orgasm that was announcing its approach from my sack. Just hearing the scene would have been enough to drive a man wild. I relaxed every muscle, buying myself a few more seconds.
Dawn whimpered as I circled the rim of climax, both of us still connected at the tongue. I definitely wanted her to come right along with me, and she seemed to be well on the way.
I acted on impulse, breaking the kiss and wrapping my left arm around her back. I hammered away from underneath her. I could barely make it out over the crash of our bodies when she screamed, “Right there, right fucking there!” Every bump and ridge inside of her electric shock as it rushed by on my skin.
Dawn’s legs shivered as she cried out, “Yes, yes, yes!” Her voice ignited a storm in my loins as I felt the rush of semen well up inside. The full blow of her involuntary contractions took hold as her face buried itself in my neck.
Her orgasm carried me through, giving me enough drive and energy to keep pounding away at her throbbing pussy. Dawn's walls clamped down tight on my entire length. I couldn't move anymore, but it no longer mattered.
My entire body felt like it had turned to mush as I felt my first jet of semen coat the inside of her flower. Time, responsibility, and life outside of her no longer existed. The screaming and shivering goddess collapsed into my chest, shoving those plush breasts into me.
Her pussy's grip continued to tighten around my cock as her body tried to milk every last drop. I worked to force out one last spurt of come as Dawn relaxed. Her passage continued to shudder as I felt the warmth of my juices mixing with her own. I closed my eyes as I went flaccid inside of her.
Dawn crumpled down onto the mattress beside me, draping an arm over my shoulders and neck. I waited until her breathing calmed down, burying my face in her hair as I said, “That was fucking amazing.”
I mustered the energy to sit up after a few minutes, seeing exactly how much of a gusher I had unleashed. Semen dripped out from between her pussy lips, a thick run making its way down. I knew I'd be changing the sheets on the bed in short order.
Dawn reopened her eyes and looked up. “Running away already?”
I extended a hand to her. She accepted and pulled herself up with my help. “You can stay as long as you want, and I'm not going anywhere tonight without you.”
The warmth in her smile took my by surprise. “Clay doesn't stick around after sex these days.”
I honestly felt a bit sorry for her. The boyfriend I'd snatched her from was seeming more and more like a grade-A asshole. “You shouldn't have to sleep alone when you've got someone in your life.”
Dawn pushed herself into me and pecked me on the cheek. “You're sweet, Trent. Have I told you that yet?”
I hugged her tight, enjoying the feel of her naked body against mine. “Let's get cleaned up.”
She giggled and followed me back to the shower. She was finally wrapped tight around my little finger, just as I had planned it all along.