closed over
her super sensitive clit and she tried to crawl higher on the bed, but he
followed and twirled his tongue over the tip until she cried over and
over. He slipped two fingers inside her and pumped in and out, hitting
and rubbing her G-spot every time. She thrashed desperately against his
hand and mouth. The pressure that built inside her was unbearable.
Her whole body tightened suddenly and she squirted. She screamed at the
foreignness of it then harder as the intensity of the climax that tightened her
core, nearly tore her apart. Callum growled when he realized he managed
to give her a squirting orgasm and he kept feeding it, the squirts coming and
going as he kept plunging his fingers against her G-spot.
“Ca ... llum … pleeease … you
have to … stoop! I can’t … pleeease!”
He gave in and pulled his hand from
her to softly stroke over her cleft, allowing her to calm down. She
panted and her body jerked helplessly for moments longer. When they
subsided, he rose on his knees behind her and pulled her on her knees.
Callum clenched his teeth, his shaft throbbing with need. He positioned
him against her pulsing channel and pressed his large, blunt tip just inside
her. The heat and wetness that surrounded him, nearly made him come right
there and then.
“God, Jenna … you are so hot … so wet
… and Lord knows, woman … I need you!”
He plunged forward then, hard and
fast. His thrusts followed immediately, desperately needing her
submission, her need for him evidenced every time by her uncontrollable
reactions with him deep inside her. Jenna could do none other than submit
and thrash back against him, urging him on for more, needing the next hard
thrust as much as she needed to breathe. Callum felt his climax rush
through him and he did not even try to hold it back, his need to release too
intense. He came then, so hard and with so much force, his warm release
shot against Jenna’s womb and she screamed as she followed him into
oblivion. Her inner muscles clasped and drew him deeper still.
Callum did not even have the strength to keep thrusting. Every muscle in
his body replete. He pushed into her and collapsed on top of her,
flattening her on the bed.
Jenna’s breathing was harsh and
desperate. Her body like Jell-O after all the climaxes Callum drew from
her, yet she kept still, not wanting him to withdraw from her just yet.
He was still hard inside her, and her inner core still throbbed around him.
Callum struggled to get control over
his breathing. His shaft still pulsing with need, even though he just had
an amazing orgasm. He has been without her for too long. He needed
her again, and that in itself amazed him. More than that, it scared the
hell out of him.
He breathed deeply and tried to relax.
He felt Jenna then. Every smooth inch of skin against his front, her
heated channel still pulsing around his shaft. He pulled his knees up slightly
and pushed his torso from her. He stroked her smooth ass cheeks and
curled his hand around her hip to draw her on her side. Their eyes met
and he leaned down to kiss her slowly and sensually, taking her just found
breath, away again. Callum pulled her one leg up. Jenna gasped when he
hooked it over his far shoulder. He settled his knees on either side of her
other leg. His eyes held hers captive and he pressed deeper into her.
He watched her eyes widen when he went
deeper. Jenna felt him fill her deeper than ever before. Her
breathing increased and mewled when he stroked her breasts, slowly circling
around her nipples which shriveled into tight buds immediately.
“Did you miss me, Jenna?”
“Callum … we can’t … you have to stop
this.”
“Do I? Why?”
He leaned harder into her and pressed
his shaft even deeper. Jenna gasped, frightened that he could be so deep
inside her, but her body stretched to accommodate him. She arched her back when
his fingers flicked over
her super sensitive clit and she tried to crawl higher on the bed, but he
followed and twirled his tongue over the tip until she cried over and
over. He slipped two fingers inside her and pumped in and out, hitting
and rubbing her G-spot every time. She thrashed desperately against his
hand and mouth. The pressure that built inside her was unbearable.
Her whole body tightened suddenly and she squirted. She screamed at the
foreignness of it then harder as the intensity of the climax that tightened her
core, nearly tore her apart. Callum growled when he realized he managed
to give her a squirting orgasm and he kept feeding it, the squirts coming and
going as he kept plunging his fingers against her G-spot.
“Ca ... llum … pleeease … you
have to … stoop! I can’t … pleeease!”
He gave in and pulled his hand from
her to softly stroke over her cleft, allowing her to calm down. She
panted and her body jerked helplessly for moments longer. When they
subsided, he rose on his knees behind her and pulled her on her knees.
Callum clenched his teeth, his shaft throbbing with need. He positioned
him against her pulsing channel and pressed his large, blunt tip just inside
her. The heat and wetness that surrounded him, nearly made him come right
there and then.
“God, Jenna … you are so hot … so wet
… and Lord knows, woman … I need you!”
He plunged forward then, hard and
fast. His thrusts followed immediately, desperately needing her
submission, her need for him evidenced every time by her uncontrollable
reactions with him deep inside her. Jenna could do none other than submit
and thrash back against him, urging him on for more, needing the next hard
thrust as much as she needed to breathe. Callum felt his climax rush
through him and he did not even try to hold it back, his need to release too
intense. He came then, so hard and with so much force, his warm release
shot against Jenna’s womb and she screamed as she followed him into
oblivion. Her inner muscles clasped and drew him deeper still.
Callum did not even have the strength to keep thrusting. Every muscle in
his body replete. He pushed into her and collapsed on top of her,
flattening her on the bed.
Jenna’s breathing was harsh and
desperate. Her body like Jell-O after all the climaxes Callum drew from
her, yet she kept still, not wanting him to withdraw from her just yet.
He was still hard inside her, and her inner core still throbbed around him.
Callum struggled to get control over
his breathing. His shaft still pulsing with need, even though he just had
an amazing orgasm. He has been without her for too long. He needed
her again, and that in itself amazed him. More than that, it scared the
hell out of him.
He breathed deeply and tried to relax.
He felt Jenna then. Every smooth inch of skin against his front, her
heated channel still pulsing around his shaft. He pulled his knees up slightly
and pushed his torso from her. He stroked her smooth ass cheeks and
curled his hand around her hip to draw her on her side. Their eyes met
and he leaned down to kiss her slowly and sensually, taking her just found
breath, away again. Callum pulled her one leg up. Jenna gasped when he
hooked it over his far shoulder. He settled his knees on either side of her
other leg. His eyes held hers captive and he pressed deeper into her.
He watched her eyes widen when he went
deeper. Jenna felt him fill her deeper than ever before. Her
breathing increased and mewled when he stroked her breasts, slowly circling
around her nipples which shriveled into tight buds immediately.
“Did you miss me, Jenna?”
“Callum … we can’t … you have to stop
this.”
“Do I? Why?”
He leaned harder into her and pressed
his shaft even deeper. Jenna gasped, frightened that he could be so deep
inside her, but her body stretched to accommodate him. She arched her back when
his fingers flicked over
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