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I felt him lift his knees and plant his heels into the mattress. When he started fucking up into me, matching my feverish pace, I cried out into his neck. My leaking cock was rubbing against his abs as I ground against him, and the slick friction was making me start to shake.

Suddenly, Dan tightened his grip on my ass to bring me to a halt. He was breathing hard, eyes wild with lust and his hair a mess from my grasping hand.

“Lean back, kitten.”

I obeyed automatically. If it meant I could keep riding his dick, I’d do whatever he wanted. His hands slipped onto my thighs as I clutched his knees for balance, my body stretched out above him now. My cock was painfully stiff, flushed and dripping pre-cum onto his stomach. When I tensed my trembling thighs and started moving again, my head fell back with a loud groan and my eyes squeezed shut from the unimaginable pleasure splintering through my body in sharp bursts.

“Oh fuck.” I started bouncing on his cock, mindless from the feel of the hot, hard length moving inside me. “Fuck. Dan.”

He moaned as his hands left my thighs. Some distant, vaguely aware part of my brain knew what was about to happen, but I was too frantic to think any deeper.

A cry tore from me when hot, wet suction suddenly enveloped my cock. Dan moaned around me, swirling his tongue over the head before plunging his mouth down, sucking all of me inside.

My hips jerked erratically from the dual sensations. My hand shot down to grip the back of his head, clutching at his hair. I was moaning with every breath, getting louder and louder as my lower back tightened and my cock grew even stiffer in his mouth. Dan groaned gutturally, knowing I was about to come.

When the orgasm hit, a strained shout ripped from my throat as I stiffened up and shook wildly. It didn’t feel like the orgasms I was used to—this was more intense, like it encompassed my entire body, white noise filling my ears as I shook from the force of it.

Dan swallowed greedily as my cum shot into his throat, moaning and his hips twitching with jerky thrusts beneath me. I could feel myself clenching around his cock rhythmically, and in a rush all the strength fled my body and I sagged with a hoarse whimper.

Before I could collapse on top of him, Dan sucked up and off my cock, then hurriedly shoved his head back onto his shoulders. Then his arms snapped around me tight and he yanked me into his chest, hips rutting frantically as he buried his face in my neck.

“Fuck,” he panted, fingers digging into my back. “Rafe.”

I moaned drowsily, threading my fingers through his hair as he chased his own orgasm. A few seconds later, he stiffened and strained his hips up off the bed as a broken moan escaped him.

His cock was buried to the hilt inside me, and I felt the base of it flex as he came, his body shaking. When I deliberately clenched around him, he hissed and jerked his hips before the tension finally left him in a rush.

I heard his throat click as he swallowed, breathing hard against my neck. When he lifted his head, I grinned at him tiredly and leaned in to press my lips to his. This kiss was softer and slower, our tongues gliding lazily together, but it made me shiver with pleasure. Dan’s cock pulsed inside me, slowly softening.

When we eventually broke the kiss, he nuzzled my cheek and hoarsely asked, “Are you okay, kitten?”

“Yeah.” I grinned again as he pressed a soft kiss to my cheek.

Gently grasping my hips, he lifted them until his cock slid free before reaching between my legs to carefully smooth a fingertip over my hole. I shuddered, holding back a moan. I was even more sensitive there now.

I kind of wanted to do it again. Immediately.

“Are you sure it didn’t hurt?” Dan asked, a hint of worry in his voice.

I huffed and rolled my eyes at him. “I told you it didn’t.”

He grinned, still stroking my hole. I could feel his cum seeping out of me as I clenched from the teasing sensation.

“I just wanted to make sure, kitten. I know I already asked, but you were pretty…”

I narrowed my eyes at him as a blush heated my cheeks and teasingly asked, “I was pretty what?”

He hesitated, then cleared his throat. “Enthusiastic,” he said politely. “You were extremely enthusiastic about riding my dick.”

I burst out laughing, wondering whether I should be mildly embarrassed before deciding that no, definitely fucking not. I had been enthusiastic about it. Because it had felt incredible.

I definitely wanted to do it again. Right now.

Before I could suggest it, Dan was rolling me onto my back and settling himself between my thighs, leaning down to kiss me. I moaned drowsily, my limbs wanting to flop now that I was lying down. Maybe I needed a nap before we did it again.

I sleepily chased Dan’s mouth when he started to lift his head, and he grinned against my lips as he gave me another kiss.

“Let me get something to clean up.” He pressed a final kiss to my cheek before clambering off the bed.