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“Have you thought about this as much as I have?” He murmured against her lips.
“Every second.” She breathed.
Kayla’s breathy moans and cries of pleasure were music to Dean’s ear and they spurred him on. She whimpered, her body clenching around his cock when he went even deeper, stretching her till her muscles expanded around his girth. She rippled and constricted around him, tighter and tighter, drawing groans from Dean.
“Oh fuck Kay,” Dean swore as his head fell back in abandon.
With a guttural cry, Dean jammed into her in a series of deep, firm thrusts. He gave it to her hard and fast, showing no mercy. His hot, wet mouth fastened to the side of her neck, sucking on the sensitive skin and driving Kayla even more out of her mind. She cried with the pleasure of it, her entire body shivering with delight as he fucked her thoroughly, the sounds of their joining, loud in the quiet living room.
Kayla’s mouth fell open as she threw her head back in ecstasy, not even feeling it when her head hit the door. Kayla was mindless with pleasure. Dean pounded relentlessly into her, rotating erotically within her, rubbing that pleasurable spot inside her and grinding against her clit the whole time.
There was no fighting her orgasm when it hit. Kayla’s thighs locked down on his hips as her world exploded. She kept screaming his name as wave after wave of thunderous rapture swept through her, each contraction seeming to allow him deeper inside her. Her orgasm was so explosive her whole body shook uncontrollably as she clung to Dean.
Before she could completely catch her breath, however, Dean’s hands slid down between them, finding and stroking her clit persistently with his fingers as he continued to drive his cock into her with control and power. Her body convulsed uncontrollably as another orgasm tore through her.
“Oh, god. Oh, god! Dean!” Her cries became ear-splitting shouts.
Dean watched Kayla’s eyes dilate, looking blissed out, with tendrils of hair stuck to her sweaty forehead, and thought no woman could look as hot as she did that very moment. He could watch her in this state forever.
“God, I can’t get enough of you,” he murmured, just as he leaned down and took that nipple with the ring back into his mouth and worked on it like his life depended on it.
Kayla lost all ability to breathe. She felt each pull on the ring deep within her pussy where his hard cock thrust leisurely. Then Dean’s thumb started circling and rubbing her clit with maddening speed.
“Don’t stop, don’t stop… ohhh…” Kayla felt another impending explosion and couldn’t believe she was about to have another orgasm. Surely too much of that could be harmful.
“Oh My God!” She screamed as all hell broke loose in her body and she surrendered to a powerful climax. Irrepressible tears streamed from her eyes.
“Kayla.” Dean whispered her name as he watched the tears flowing in earnest. But for the ecstatic expression on her face, Dean would have stopped because seeing her tears made him want to destroy something. Her expression however implied he was rocking her world and Dean knew he would give and do anything to see that look any day. God, she was exquisite.
“Dean, you’ve got to stop please.” Kayla cried out. She didn’t think she could take any more. She was nearly hyperventilating.
“You sure about that?” Dean husked, shifting his hold on her in such a way that, his forearms were under her thighs, opening her up for a deeper penetration that lodged his hard length against her cervix.
Then he increased his tempo, his new angle causing his dick to hit that pleasure spot inside her without mercy. The touch of pain mingling with the pleasure swirling inside her, totally blew Kayla’s mind into space. And just like that she felt the beginnings of another climax start at the base of her spine. The intensity of the feelings coursing through Kayla scared her so much a cry wrenched from her throat.
“Please, I can’t take any…” But her words turned into an erotic wail as Dean plunged his tongue into her ear, mimicking the movement of his dick inside her.
Eyes closing tightly, Kayla came with a hoarse cry of Dean’s name, her entire body convulsing in fierce tremors as another toe-curling orgasm exploded through her. She constricted around him tightly, and she knew, from the erotic sounds he made that he loved it.
“Dean…” Kayla sobbed as she clung tightly to him. “Please.”
“Shhh” Dean walked with a trembling Kayla still wrapped around him and deposited her on a nearby couch, his cock still lodged deep inside her even as he felt liquid fire burn within him, centering on his groin.
With his eyes locked on Kayla’s, Dean slipped his hard cock wetly out of her with one hand, and clutching Kayla’s fingers tightly with the other, Dean let the wave of his suppressed orgasm roll over him, through him, sweeping him away. All those exquisite contractions his cock had been subjected to whilst inside Kayla, landed him right in the middle of a mind-blowing explosion.
He irrepressibly spilled his seed onto her stomach with a hoarse cry, shaking as the ferocious orgasm tore through him. He was coming so hard he forgot to breathe, his head thrown back in ecstasy as everything in his body focused on the pleasure that was ripping through him. Dean continued shaking with the intensity of his release, trying to regain a portion of his senses.
“Fuck Kay, what are you doing to me? I can’t stop coming.” Ropes and ropes of cum kept spurting onto her stomach from the broad purpled head of his big thickly veined cock, some going as far as her chin.
His eyes looked unfocused and wild. When she saw the stark panic, mixed with vulnerability in those beautiful dark blue eyes, Kayla just wanted to hold him. It seemed like the most natural thing to do. She wanted to hold him and never let go. Kayla let go of Dean’s fingers, quickly took off her robe and wiped the cum off her stomach, then opened her arms to him.
“Come here, baby.” She whispered, surprised at the ease with which the endearment rolled off of her tongue as if it were said every day. “I want to hold you.”
And without any hesitation, Dean went into her arms, nudging them onto their side so that he wouldn’t crush her. Cuddling up against him warmed more than Kayla’s body. It warmed her heart. She sighed with contentment as she relaxed against his side, her head resting on his shoulder.
Silence reigned supreme as the two sated friends drifted in their thoughts, both wanting to acknowledge that what had just happened between them went beyond sex, yet both afraid that their feelings would not be returned.
Kayla knew she had to end what was going on. She didn’t want to but knew it had to be done in order to guard her heart against heartbreak. She had to let Dean go. Her heart was breaking now but it was for the best. Better now than later. Dean didn’t notice the tears that spilled from the beautiful woman he was already falling for…but had no clue.