And I almost spent my load right there. What a fucking sight.
She gripped my cock then, rubbing her nectar all over it. I groaned again.
“Good?”
“You have no idea.”
She rubbed her hand all up and down my shaft, and then, with her other hand, added more pussy juice.
Oh. My. God.
Then she began pumping me, her hand like a vise around me.
“Ruby, damn,” I said through clenched teeth. “So good.”
She continued, increasing her speed and then decreasing it. For a novice, this woman was a natural tease. I wanted this to last forever, but I had no resistance at this point. My balls scrunched into my body, and my cock convulsed. I was going to shoot.
I had to warn her.
I opened my mouth, but instead of words, a long groan erupted as I came all over her hand.
The straw walls of the cabana spun around me as my body shook.
Fuck.
That was a big one.
When I finally came back to reality, she was looking at me, her hand covered in my cum.
“Wow,” she said.
“Is that a good wow?”
She laughed a little. “I just didn’t expect it to be so much.”
“I’m a stud, baby.”
She laughed again.
“Don’t laugh at that. A man could get a complex.”
“Believe me, there was never any question in my mind that you were a stud.”
“Damn right.”
She laughed again. I was growing accustomed to the sound. I wasn’t sure she had laughed much in her life. I intended to change that.
I checked in the drawer of the nightstand by the bed. Sure enough, clean towels had been provided. I handed her one, and she wiped off her hands.
“I’m wondering…” she began.
“Yeah?”
“What does that feel like to you? To come?”
I smiled. “
It’s hard to describe, but probably pretty much the same way it makes you feel. Just really good. Really euphoric. The perfect mixture of tension and relaxation with nirvana coating it all.”