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Gradually, my senses returned, my breathing slowed and my extremities stopped tingling. I was left with an overwhelming sense of satisfaction and fulfillment. Trey raised himself up.
“Did you like that?” he asked.
I couldn’t speak at the moment, still mesmerized by the total pleasure he'd brought to my body. I had totally released myself to him with no reservations. There was the matter of what had happened at the end. I wasn’t sure if I had cause to be embarrassed about it or not.
“I’m soaked down there, Trey,” I said. “Did I bleed again or something?”
He chuckled, framing my face in his hands, kissing my nose. “No silly, you didn’t bleed.”
Then what? Had I actually urinated on him? I'd heard about ‘golden showers’ but I didn’t know that they could happen randomly with orgasm. “Trey,” I said, eyes wide, “I'm so sorry. I used the bathroom before I came back to bed this morning!”
“Tylar,” he said his tone turning serious, “you didn’t pee or bleed on me; you ejaculated.” He saw the confused expression on my face. “It’s a good thing,” he explained, “here, sit up, and let me show you.”
I sat up and Trey moved over a little bit. My crotch was soaked, and there was a colorless wet spot on the sheets.
“Take your finger,” he instructed, “and rub it on that spot.”
I looked at him like he was crazy.
“Just do it, Tylar, trust me.”
I did as he instructed. The liquid was whitish clear on the dark blue sheets. I lifted my wet finger to my nose. It was odorless.
“See?” Trey asked, reading the relief on my face.
“I guess you’re right,” I admitted. “Will that happen all of the time?”
“I hope so,” Trey laughed.
I smiled at Trey, and then realized that he hadn’t been pleasured yet. I was about to fix that. I pushed him back down into the pillows. I lowered his boxers and pulled them off. I climbed up, pushing his legs apart as I took my place between them.
“Take your top off,” he instructed, “I want to see your breasts.”
I did as instructed and squatted down, taking his full erection into my mouth, swirling my tongue as I sucked his full length. My hands played with it, moving up and down along the length, gently bringing my fingers up to the crown, where my tongue circled the ridge of nerves there. Trey gasped, and his hips moved, thrusting forward as his dick moved in and out of my mouth. I sheathed my teeth, and continued my licking and sucking, running my fingertip gently along the seam between scrotum and anus.
“Oh yes,” he moaned, licking his lips with pleasure.
I moved my arms underneath his muscular thighs, raising them up. I helped myself to the full length of his engorged cock and I could feel him tense up each time I went down to the root. He was getting so ready.
“Tylar, baby,” he said hoarsely, “I’m about ready, you need to stop and finish me with your hands.”
I didn’t stop; I increased the rhythm, moaning with the pleasure I felt in sucking him. His hands fisted in my hair, rocking back and forth into me, his breathing came fast and hard, and his erection throbbed in my mouth. He suddenly moaned and his movements stopped. In a few seconds, I received his warm ejaculation in several squirts. I continued to swallow with each new release, until he was fully spent.
“Oh yes,” he rasped, pulling me up to him. We lay in each other’s arms as our racing hearts slowed. We were both sweaty and wet. Trey finally rolled over and got up from the bed, heading toward the bathroom.
“Are you coming back?” I asked.
He turned to look at me in his magnificent nakedness, smiling, “I just have to pee, Tylar. I’ll be back.”
Good, I thought. I wasn’t done yet. Ten minutes later we were once again locked in each other’s bodies, exploring secret places. Finally convinced I was healed, Trey buried himself in me once again, and this time there was no pain, and plenty of wet, hot pleasure.
Trey and I had showered, ordered breakfast from room service, and were dressed for the day. I wore a new outfit I’d bought with Gina and Trey wore his suit from last night. He phoned a cab to take him back to his apartment. It was 10:30 a.m. and checkout at the hotel wasn't until noon. Trey promised that he would be back to pick me up at noon and take me to the airport.
When he left, I called Gina’s room. She answered groggily.
“Gina, what are you doing?” I asked.
“What the fuck you think girlfriend? I’m sleeping here, next to my hubby. Why?”
